because
they're the end of the week;
the last moment of blissful lethargy;
the few drops in your coffee;
the very end of your cigarette;
the only cupcake on the table;
the final call for changing your life?
Don't worry.
I know you won't do any of this;
you won't alter anything;
because you're sad
and tired
and all too old now.
You'll let someone else change it
for you;
or just leave it that way.
Because tomorrow is Monday, right?
And it's a whole new week
of things
you'll miss
just like you always do.
V.
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