I smiled when you spoke to me
I felt the worried look you gave me
A smile definitely
wasn’t what you expected to get from me
But I have no other
reaction; nothing else to express except this smile
For that which I feared
the most had happened
Finally, I had lost
you…..
Maybe if you died I
won’t feel this much pain
But you were right here,
yet I was convinced you’ll never be with me again
I don’t remember when
you walked away but I know you left
All that is going
through my mind are the times I spent……..
Waiting at the window,
willing to hear the hoot of your car horn
Sitting up and hoping
you come home to me
Wishing I don’t smell evidence
of where you’ve been when you give me an awkward hug
Dying for you to just
look into my eyes and smile happily, genuinely
Longing for you to touch
my face and tell me how much you missed me
As you hold my hand and
lead me to our couch telling me how your day was.
I prayed fervently for
you, held your hand when I sensed something was wrong because you stopped
telling me things
I longed for Sundays
because that was the only day you stayed with me for more than a few hours
thanks to church and weekly lunch at your brother’s house
I got dressed for you
and made sure I was never bigger than a size 12, just a dress size bigger than
the size 10 I was when we got married
I cooked your best meals
yet you stopped eating
Every night you returned
and simply walked into the room claiming to be tired
You used to hold me when
you sleep, even if it’s just my hand
Like you needed an
assurance I won’t disappear during the night but you began to sleep with your
back to me
Sometimes I sensed that
you were awake and I called out your name softly in the dark but you stayed
quiet
You no longer took calls
beside me, claiming it’s from the office
Since when did official
calls become so important on weekends?
I got tired of lying to
your colleagues’ wives when they accused me of not coming to a gathering
organized by the office
When the truth is you
never even informed me
Sometimes I felt you
staring at me when you think I’m not looking
Your look is of sadness
or guilt or anger
And I long for you to
just tell me what it is, something, anything!
I used to be able to say
anything to you but I was afraid to ask you this one thing
For the first time in 13
years I have known you, I was afraid of the answer you’d give me if I asked you
what was going on
And now you gave me an
answer, the answer to a question I didn’t even ask
On the day I have the
best news ever,
The day I confirm that
I’m pregnant with our first child after 10 years of marriage and 9 years of
trying
The day you tell me that
another woman just had your baby………….
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