Mother is Lying

The nights begin to grow more desolate and frigid the more she's away. Every child needs a mother or at least a motherly figure throughout their life. When she's away the worry that settles in my chest grows more and more impatient with each second that ticks by... Then when she eventually steps through the door, anger overtakes that worry and I can't stand to be in the same room with her, the feeling of abandonment is intense. 

Every sip, every inhalation is full of devious lies. Every time your mouth opens the guilt fills your eyes. A true coward...