sitting in an office chair
sun rising
i say i'll get things done, but
only false promises to myself
slip in Fiona Apple
I bathe myself in memories
and predictions for the day

I fantasize of her
In my mind, I wake up next to her
hold her close to me
kiss her gently on her neck
promise her i'll never let her go
only in my mind

just thoughts

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