Monday, June 24, 2013

a poem for you; or who I wish you were -


Before bed
I wish you'd say 
goodnight.

Sweet Dreams.
Don't let
the bed bugs bite.

And as I sleep,
my dreams erase
the dull aches within me.

until the morning,
when I wake and
check my phone -

- expecting.

even thought it's 
been months with no
good morning. 

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