Songfick – Should've listened

There's clothes all over the floor
I don't remember them being here before
Smell of perfume isn't here, why's lipstick on the mirror?
And still I don't understand

No pictures left in the hall, there's three new holes in my wall
Where the hells my credit cards, why's my wallet in the yard
And still I don't understand

Well now I guess I should've listened
When you said you'd had enough
A little trick I picked up from my father
In one ear and out the other, whys love gotta be so tough?

Should see the look on my face, my shit's all over the place
Why's this happening to me, why'd you take both sets of keys?
And still I don't understand

Well now I guess I should've listened
When you said you'd had enough
A little trick I picked up from my father
In one ear and out the other, Whys love gotta be so tough?
Well now I guess I should've listened

There's clothes all over my floor
I don't remember them being here before
There are no candles in here, lipstick still on my mirror?
And still I don't understand

Now I guess I should've listened
When you said you'd had enough
A little trick I picked up from my father
In one ear and out the other, why must life be so tough?

Well now I guess I should've listened
When you said you'd had enough
A little trick I picked up from my father
In one ear and out the other, whys love gotta be so tough

Sofi stormed out of the apartment with Angel running after her. "Sofi! Baby don't go! I'll never do it again!" He screamed after her as she ran over the front lawn and into a friends car, before she speed of and were gone. She was to angry to talk, and wanted to get away from him as fast as possible.

On her way out she got mad enough to try throwing a lipstick on him, but he ducked and it hit the mirror.

She packed her stuff the last time he was gone with Bobby and Jack (NO! He's not dead in this story! DEAL WITH IT!!!) to 'work'. He had promised her a hundred times that he would stop and he did. For about two days. He thought she didn't know but she wasn't THAT dumb. When he left for a couple of days and came home with cuts and bruises, well, who wouldn't add two and two?

They had the same fight over and over, but he kept lying to her saying he didn't 'work'. Last time she had enough.

Together with her stuff she took his credit cards and threw his wallet in the yard. She wanted the apartment so she took both sets of keys, though she never used them.

He regretted 'working' with Bobby now, but at the time it sounded so good, so... … easy. She figured it out of course, every time. He wanted her back more than anything. It had been three weeks. Three horrible weeks, he had been alone. Three weeks since she left him.

He missed her. He missed her food, her perfume, her… …setup with the candles every time they would enjoy themselves. He would never get her back. He screwed up to badly. Stupid habits of letting things get in one ear and out the other.

"It's just La Vida Loca. She's probably out screwing some random dude by now. Angel, forget Loca Ono," Bobby had given him the same speech a lot lately, and he kept smirking at the last part. Jerry and Jack tried cheering him up too… …it never worked.

He didn't listen to them, just like he never listened to…. Her….

(HAHA!!!! Pleace rewiew and if enough people ask and I have the time... I MIGHT continue ;) Love y'all and thanks for readin')