Sunday



a distance of chairs is pretty indicative of the distance I sometimes feel from you.
passive aggressive never brought you closer
it was a tough weekend
and on sunday we went home
I'm waiting for you to come home now
not sure what you'll be like when you walk in the door
a little like eggshells and I don't like this feeling
because my nurturing heart attaches to you
no matter what you may say
and blames myself
I need to tell you that
but more than that, I need to look inside
myself and stop letting your moods determine mine.

1 comment:

cara said...

I really like this photo/poem combination.