I Slept With My Roommate And Shit Got Awkard Real Fast

You sat across the table.
It was dinner time.
Soup was it? I couldn’t tell.

I looked down, typing away.

We didn’t have a TV.
We had no stereo.
But we had silence.

Never had I heard a spoon
clang against a bowl so loudly.
The only thing louder,
the sound of your footsteps
walking away.

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