You’re in the hallway
Weighing your options silent
Hand in a trash bag
The other on your frayed hem
I’m in the hallway
Opposite yours in silence
Hand in a trash bag
Scared to death of what you’ll say
Meet in the foyer
Note that our friends have gone home
I offer to leave
Then you make coffee
Dumb luck
I thought
Toronto mug your father bought
You’re on hands and knees
Waiting for your favorite DVD
I lied, saying I saw Annie Hall when I was 12
But I only remember the first part now