habits

habits

A Poem by Lea Brost

I just realized I ask my boyfriend if hes okay a lot.
Even if he seems completely fine I'll still ask
"you good babe?" or "are you okay?" or at least ask how
his day is going just to make sure he's not having a bad one.
Even when he tells me everything is fine I still 
ask if there's anything I can do to make his day better. 
I'm sure he gets annoyed by my constant asking.
It can happen multiple times a day. 
It seems like a habit.
And now,
I think I finally understand why I do this.

When I was falling apart
No one ever asked if I was okay."

© 2015 Lea Brost


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Added on June 26, 2015
Last Updated on June 26, 2015