Mornings

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Waking up early, Thinking about you.

Preparing myself for another exhausting day.

As I enter that small room we go to everyday,

I smile at the memories that flood my mind.

Every corner has its special unique moment.

I greet all those that surround us both everyday,

Saying "Hello" to every single one of them.

I put down my bag on that same green colored chair.

Scanning around the room to find you,

But you still weren't there.

"Still asleep" I thought and its true for someone like you.

One last glance and I would finally give up.

Burying my head in my arms on my desk,

Trying to make up for another sleepless night.

Listening to my surroundings, looking for the sound of your footsteps and voice,

"Still not there" I thought, now I'm missing you.

Seconds and minutes passed, I'm feeling people pass by me.

I want them to be you but I know they're not.

I'm driving myself insane!

Why can't you just show up?

I feel like crying 'cause I miss you so badly,

Then I heard footsteps come near me,

But I would not want to expect.

The footsteps stop and I couldn't hear anymore.

"He's not that one" I told myself as I try to rest once more.

As my eyes slowly close on their own,

A sudden poke on my tummy, I felt.

I look up at the only one who does that, I look up at you.

You smile your brightest and greet me "Good Morning" with that sweet and gentle kiss on my forehead.

Finally, I felt complete and new.

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