Feelings can sometimes be abandoned
Just like getting out of a pair
Of really tight jeans, at the end of the day.
And crawling into the soothing softness
Of a well-made bed.
Not thinking about tomorrow
Not thinking about today
Just taking a break before
You have to get back into
The same pair of pants.
Next morning, renewed, you're ready
To confront them
To accept them
To analyze them
To ignore them
To deny them
To change them
It's nice to not just have them on,