Everyday [He Waits]

He's made himself
Quite comfortable on the bathroom
Floor, pieces of her shag rug between
His stiff fingers
He waits.

He tries to
Ignore the sounds
He really cant stand to hear
But keeps her company because he
Loves her
Couldn't stand the thought of her
Lonely.

He fights Back
The words that have
Been sliding there way
To his lips until
They escape
In a quiet "Are you done yet?"

Her sniffles are
A silent
"No"
So eyes focused on the bright lights
He waits.

Her head
Finally emerges from
The porcelain bowl
With tears streaks added to red cheeks
Big Hug she breathes
In his scent and he lies
"You're okay babe"

The retching ceased, they can leave
He's gotten used to this game.

He just wishes she wasn't like this

Everyday.