I am glad I have only been without you for six days,
six days was enough.
Enough going to bed alone, enough wondering how you were,
enough wishing we could just talk,
six days of not telling you how I feel
is a long time.
Even among my friends, who will
put up with all my unsolicited opinions
and little moment's from Maeve's day,
and strange thoughts I had while taking a nap?
Six days is enough for me to realize
that my life is exactly what it's supposed to be
when you're here