How about them plums?

I think the narrator must be very close to the other person in the poem. Considering they not only felt comfortable with eating the other person's food out of their fridge, but also woke up before them to do so, heavy implying they live together. This feeling of familiarity is only strengthened by the poem's brevity and almost complete lack of punctuation and capitalization, which give it the feeling of a note left behind. The way the apology at the end is imminently followed  by a description of the how good the plums taste makes me think the narrator isn't very sincere, but when combined with the feeling of closeness mentioned before makes me think of two siblings stealing each others food. 

And now for my attempt at a poem:

Sailing by Kaitlyn McGuire

I remember

when we were

little and we

would sit

on the beach

and talk

of us

sailing away together

I remember

when we were

teens and we

argued over a

dumb little thing

and as I

fought I thought

of us

sailing away together

I remember

when I was

older and I

sat in the

rain alone

and I dreamed

of us

sailing away together

I remember

when you called

and you said

I could go

sail away

and it hurt

because It was

never about

the boat