Where has the day gone?
I fell asleep to the sounds of birds and the light
shining through the curtain less window.
I awoke at 2 pm, right before Frank leaves for work.
He was angry, saying that I didn't love him.
I was selfish.
I stayed up all night when I could've slept early
and spent more time with him.
What sense does it make to sleep when we could be together
and awake when we're not?
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