im sorry for tensing
when all you wanted
was anything
but my back
for turning over
when all you needed
was my eyes
for watching tv through the night
and sleeping on the sofa
and feeling so alone
for not helping in the garden
and writing without you in birthday cards
for the plans i could never make
the sad songs played on repeat
and that all my words were not poetry
for the person i can not pretend to be
but you never could keep that smile quite long enough
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