I wrote this in the early 1990's while I was living with Lew, who frequently had to take business trips. This dilemma is representative of all my significant-other relationships. I'm glad I'm old and all that angst is over!
When You're Not Here
I wear jeans and a sweatshirt to bed
I keep the light on all night and watch perfectly wonderful movies that you won't watch with me
I hear every noise in the house and get real scared
I don't take a shower or fix my hair or brush my teeth
I sleep with the phone next to the bed in case you call
I fantasize about our wedding
I plan my escape from you
I wonder if we'll ever step off the roller coaster and still stay together
I wonder if we can recreate what we've lost
I wonder if it's in us to have enough happy days to make up for all the months we've been miserable
I wonder if I have what it takes to start my life over--AGAIN!
I picture you with another, calmer woman in my place, who makes you happy--and I feel sick
I don't get dressed
I take lots of naps
I think about a world for me that is just as miserable and confusing as all my other lives have been
I plan my death
I wish you were home so all the above doesn't take place
I hug my stuffed rabbit all night
I wish we could go in the opposite direction and bring out the BEST in each other
I try to think of a life with you that we could both look forward to
I try to picture who I would be if my dream turned into my life
I try to remember/conjure up/visualize my ideal life
I only know what I don't want
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