Tuesday, December 2, 2014

In her eyes



Sometimes I need someone to stare at me like a cat

as I go on and on the pity party in dramatic detail

my eyes bugging out

and talking faster and louder until I reach my crescendo!

She looks at me without alarm .. No eye roll, no shrug. Waiting

until I have nothing more to say.

Then, in her eyes I can see how ridiculous all of this sounds