leave the dishes
you told me your were going to sleep.
i bet you were tired
and all i could think about was just wanting to hold you
as you feel asleep.
my reward...to see your sleepy eyes in the morning.
I remember them you know.
So fucking cute.
That sort of cute puffiness about them
and the squirmy way you wake up.
the long yawn and kitty way you stretch,
i love it.
i miss you so much!!!!!!!!!!!