Tuesday, July 27, 2010


You head out
It’s late
But you’ve done it a thousand times before
It should be routine,
You don’t think about it
Get up,
Shower,
Get dressed,
Breakfast,
Coffee
No
Skip breakfast
You’ll grab something later
Coffee’s fine
You’re in your car
Traffic seems lighter today
No, it’s the same
And it was yesterday
And it is today
And it will be tomorrow
Then she walked in
Now nothing fits
Nothing works
You scramble to find questions 
But you don’t want answers