Lying down. Side by side.
Seemingly worlds apart.
While screens blare loudly, words seem to escape us.
Brewing anger slowly fades to a painful awkwardness.
“I’m sorry”, my mind whispers.
But my back, squared firmly against his, betray my reconciliation.
I let Pride lull me to sleep.
Misery cover me.
Tears take the light out.
Tomorrow.
Let it be done then.
A Wing-Nguyen Situation 
Let it be done then. Tomorrow
Tomorrow; a gamble
Like a toss of a coin
Head or tail? We do not know
Yet, we risk it all
Cuddle our ego
And lie in wait
For tomorrow
That may never come
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Eyes wide. Retort ready. War simmers out of me.
Sunlight floods. Warms the room.
My enemy revealed.
Unarmed. Undefended.
Asleep. In peace.
I calm it. The monster in me.
The worse has already passed.
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