I’ve had enough of the quarrels and the cold shoulders.
Messages delivered and seen and read and ignored.
I’m tired of the disappointment; a constant.
Of guessing what’s wrong and often guessing wrong.
Bring back the shots and the laughs and the late night madness.
Bring back the sexual tension rising with every elevator floor.
Show me the girl who thinks my jokes are funny.
Who spends a whole day in bed with me and still wants more.
Let’s pause the drama for a day or two.
Remind ourselves of something we used to know.
Replace cold shoulders with warm embraces.
Quarrels with passionate discussions.
And let’s exchange disappointment for desire and go back to the good old days.
The days when I was me and you were you, and us was an unsure but coveted destination.
Let me spend a day enjoying your company rather than proving I deserve it or working to earn it.
And if you don’t want to go back we can always go forward, and make something new.