i cooked the last of our eggs
i know you can stop at Third Base
before you come home to me
i'll make you yr favorite
scrambled eggs and hash browns
i have five orange peppers from the garden
i'll surprise you with my new song
i wrote on the piano early this morning while you were
in the shower
i leave all the days of whatever you do
or whatever you waste yr days doing
when it never matters
nothing does
i know i will eat alone tonight
i know that cooking what you love best
won't take away what you hate most(me).
