Days noticed

It should be more important
To spend those days
Not just the ones that
pass by
But the ones that we let
go by
Without notice
Without attention
to the smallest details
Of you and I
As we go again
On those days when
we should be together
But aren’t…
And you think that I don’t notice-
But I do-
The way you watch me
lean into the mirror,
To complain about my mascara
Or the way you rush
out to leave,
But sometimes from the drivers seat,
Look back at the door-
As if it’s gone for good,
Or a place you’ve almost moved to memory,
But have never moved to heart-
Yet that remains here too.
Mostly, I notice the days when they’re quiet-
And I feel ashamed to admit that whether you’re here,
And when you’re gone-
I often notice only what’s lacking…
And that those days we should be more together-
That it should be
more important.
Most important.
And these things I know-
I know.
I’ve seen those seasons and days
come and go
And I’ve laid to rest
some of the same loves as
But the days still come
And often we still let them go-
With the things we notice
but don’t think
they know
we do…
We let go of kisses
and whispers
sunrises, smiles
second glances-
And we know
how those things can
sometimes be
last chances…
When they should be-
When they are always-
Most important.


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