We loved, we laughed
and most nights I was proud to say
that you were my girl.
But, as time passed
I became annoyed.
Small things,
the way you chew,
your loud yawn
the way you woke me
on lazy Sunday afternoons.
I was always tired with you,
I've been falling asleep for years.
Can we only be friends,
or would that be awkward?
Sharing a bed can change things,
but making one is more compelling.
There's something to folding sheets
and that crease which refuses to flatten,
leaving a ripple no matter how thick the blanket.
There's always the inconspicuous edge of the bed
from which you may take a fall;
even in moments of greatest pleasure.
I've learned that good intentions
don't always give you happiness;
and no matter how you feel,
that crease always remains.















Comments
I know exactly what you mean in the second bit, and I know I'm not the only one (I say this because Joey is reading over my shoulder), about the little things in even the most amazing relationships becoming annoyances.
Especially the chewing part (which I also say because Joey is reading over my shoulder).
You should be happy with this; it has a lot of feeling and definite meaning.
Lovely =]
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happy new years
you're right sweet you are
Nice job!
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