Notes of sadness in her coffee
lack of communication in his eggs
His eyes locked on the teli
Her mind locked on yesterday's brekky

Cut up some happy memories into pieces 
peel some could'ves and would'ves
grab a few cloves of mistrust
add em all into the disappointment stew

Quiet lunch for everyone
quite the lunch for each one
savor the sadness in each bite
like the usual, flavor is just right

What's for dinner?

Heat the leftovers together
and hope everything mixes well together
hold our hands together
because the family that prays together stays together

Let's hope he finds out how to get her... back.