Mornings

by Kristina

Sometimes I wake up 
And I panic 
Because there isn’t enough time
In the morning 
To think of you 
Before another day must begin 
So I try to think of everything at once 
But I can’t 
Instead I replay every memory
Slowly and intensely 
Reliving each moment 
Remembering with detail 
Every last kiss 
Every passionate fight
Every painful goodbye