Break…you are my break...

If you are a break from the ordinary
From the mundane
Then you must not become so

I won’t let you be
The ordinary
Always an exception
A tangible scope

My sanctuary
Where I believe will find you
With that warm smile
Waiting me
Unintentionally
Waiting me
Maybe busy enough not to talk to me

But I am sure will always find you there
To listen
To scold
To laugh at things I say
Which
You intentionally do
And make me feel
A whole lot better;
Somehow,
Someway.