Two People

My cups of coffee gets colder and colder, quicker and quicker. Last night in my dream I looked up at you, saying that I have been devastated in this time, I said as strongly as I could, "I have missed you every day." You paused, I figured you were displeased. You replied, "You never told me." I walked with you, thinking of how hard it was for two people to keep getting along, I touched your back to get your attention, I was happy again.