Excuses

Children, work, mortgages. Yes, all valid excuses. But, I want to be his only excuse. I deserve to be his only excuse.

His reason he leaves work early.

His reason he shows up to the party late.

I get to be all of that.

I get to feel comfortable being all of that, for once.

I’ve never demanded that, I’ve never expected that.

But, I get to be that. I get to be everything.

I’m a valid excuse.

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