A love poem about the unspoken promises you make to your significant other the day after a fight.
So I’ll say, “Hello to you!”
And then you’ll smile.
It’ll be the beginning of another day
Another chance
Just one more marking on our internal calendars.
We’ll pretend last night didn’t happen.
I’ll have kept my words to myself.
You won’t have cried
Or begged
Or breathed in that way that you do when things get too silent.
Miraculously
We’ll awake refreshed.
Silently
We’ll agree to try harder
To never again have another night like the one last night that didn’t happen
To speak our thoughts even when they seem unspeakable
To love each other with every ounce of our souls
To live more fully so that tomorrow is the reality of a long-held fantasy.
Let’s shake on it, yes?
I’ll even settle for a kiss.
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