Exception

The lipstick stain on the coffee mug

The chocolate chip cookie crumbs on the counter

The half-empty bottle of moisturizer

The crumpled sheets with lumpy pillow

The smudgy top book shelf 

The pile of dogeared notebooks in the corner

The drawer, this frame, that crook of the room

The heart, this life, that memory

Everything, everything is yours

Except my love! 

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