sincere by Angela ThomasI sit at the front desk and I do what is asked
of me, while I dream about our tiny little apartment
full of love and hope. I dream about us fighting
over the bathroom, fueding over the heat,
and wanting to end it all. I dream about these
little inconveniences and suddenly getting my boss's
coffee doesn't seem like such a big deal because
soon, we'll be dealing with real issues, real
drama, and real problems. I savor the moment
we'll be able to fight together in each other's faces
because that is the day that we'll fall asleep
in each other's arms after we loved and loved
and exhausted every physical part of our bodies
in a most effortful, sincere way to say, I'm sorry. 11/09/2005 Posted on 11/10/2005 Copyright © 2024 Angela Thomas
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