i was having a bad day
feeling
left out of my life
and generally down
and for once you
actually answered your phone
about bus rides
told me to take
a long hot shower
and dream about kittens
and sleep for
a very long time
“sorry i’m not being
more comforting to you.
all i can really
do for you is
be your friend
if you’ll be mine”
you have no idea
how much you even
saying the word
friend
in my general direction
means to me
so i thought i
might write some bad poetry
not even thinking of rhyme
or reason
just of falling asleep
to
the rhythm
of your voice