I would ask you to join me for a cup of coffee
in a coffee shop I've never heard of before
and I would sit at the table across from you
reading poetry I wrote you while you
were at work. I would try your tea for
a sip of my holiday mocha. I would do so
many simple, little things for a chance
to make you smile, for a moment
of normality among this chaos
if only you were a little bit closer today. . .
No comments:
Post a Comment