When I woke from my deep slumber
I saw the door open
Heard a foot scrape the stair
I yelled out
“Are you leaving?”
Thinking somehow it was morning
The air hazy, bright and cool
Seemed to confirm the time
And my dreams and mouth feeling so thick
And you were hurriedly walking to work
After having coffee
Instead of having an 8pm cigarette
As I woke from my two hour nap