by Heather Norman

Created on: October 06, 2008   Last Updated: May 07, 2011

When I came home this morning

walking in the door at three a.m.

I was expecting a lot worse than

"where have you been."

I was expecting you to fling my things at me

and tell me to get out the door.

I wanted you to come and hug me

and be happy for nothing more.

So now here I am

across the room from you,

wishinf that maybe I should not have gone.

Then what would you do?

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