In my head there is this scene where you knock on my door I say come in. You grab me and kiss me hard and look into my eyes. And there are tears in yours. And you say, "I am so sorry. I never meant any of it. It is all over. I want you back. I realize now that I can't live without you. Please, Dani, please take me back?"
Every time I come home from work. Every time I lay in bed crying in the dark with the door closed, feeling you listening on the other side I imagine this. Every day, I think today is the day. Today he will say it. Today he will hug me and hold me close and kiss me and we will cry in happiness. And every thing will be alright again.
Is today that day?
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