Of course there are times I am angry.
Sometimes
But they were never times
You could have changed
And done anything, really.
Most of them is when I hear silence
In the middle of the night
And your nowhere in sight
Or when I go to the kitchen
And dont have the heart to lift up my spoon
Since your not there to talk to me.
But most days, most time,
You have made me, so incredibly, happy.
And so I can choose to get worked up on my sometimes
I choose to cherish my most times.
Most times I am with you
And that makes me happy.
