Just Another Day…

Days are just days
and they don’t care,
they don’t have memories
they aren’t really they’s are they,
they don’t know it’s been
eleven years since anything
important happened
or even what important is
but this all still bothers me
because without remembering
I want today to matter
so I invest too much in it
watching it approach
and promising to return
deciding to be pouty,
making it possible to cry
because today there’s a reason.