for once i don’t want to leave

even on the weekends 

when life goes on 

i stil think of you

but halfway through wednesday

i pray for friday 

and sunday night 

i miss you again

what tension there is between

loving your comfort

and hating the demand of your schedule

and adoring your stability

yet despising your rigidity

praying for the weekend 

but not ready for the week to end

knowing i’ll miss your generosity

and the money you let me spend 

if our relationship were to end

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