A Thousand Words

A Thousand Words

You come back exhausted
But still take me for a smoke
You let me ‘borrow’ your sandwiches
Even steal your coke
(and your clothes)
I know you’re tired
even if you don’t say it
Those silent gestures make me
Appreciate you, all the more

You nick my cigarettes
play with my hair
You let me live happily
In your personal space
Something no one gets to share
you seem to like me there

After the number of times
you show me
In a day
In each day
How much you care
The one time I say ‘I love you’ out loud
Doesn’t even compare



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