I came home this evening

And nothing felt as it should

I sat down to pour myself a drink

Think…

With my pen and a pad next to me 

What harsh words I could say

But why 

Later you’ll convince me to apologize  

I prepared a meal for only myself in the kitchen 

I knew you wouldn’t be coming home this evening  

So without protest I ate alone 

I go to the bedroom… 

It smelled of you

And someone else

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