Sacrifices
This is me
watching the clock and doing the math.
Are you awake? Have you had your coffee?
This is me
staying silent, the receiver in its cradle.
Good morning, beautiful. How was your sleep? Did you dream?
This is me
doing the right thing.
Let her go. She deserves better.
This is me
loving you.
This is me. Always.
Because it bears repeating...
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last updated 23 January 2006