- Chika Unigwe
You passed me the salt
It was to your right, I think
And what was it you asked for?
"Honey, could you pass me the curry?"
I didn't even know you had developed a taste for it
For whom? I wonder
There are lots of things
I don't know anymore, I guess
We have reached the end
"I will love you forever"
It used to ring true but we don't even say that
Not to lie, I know
In the middle
Is a bowl of carrots
And we reach for it
Together, maybe there is a chance