late night cereal

Tonight I came home

Put my hair up

Changed into pjs and a bathrobe

Ate a bowl of cereal

Late night in the kitchen

And I thought

I don’t want this

As nice as it is

I thought to myself

I dont want to come home

I want to be home

With you

And have this be our reality

Where I change my clothes

And settle on the couch

Right beside you.

Perhaps this is crazy

My wildest imagination

And one day

I will sigh at the thought

Or perhaps

This is crazier

And you just feel like home.