getaway

By all means, go back to what wrecked you.
Put the hurt back in your heart.
Let it make you the man you didn’t ever want to be.
But don’t you dare come fumbling back, too drunk to drive, handing me keys because you need a release.
I’m done being your getaway, the place you stay when you can’t face home.
The place you run to when you need love because she doesn’t know what that means.
I’m not building you back up anymore while you let her break you down.
I’m not sticking around to see the smile fade from your face this time.