Yes
I still wake up
in the middle of the night
reaching for a body
that just isn’t there
Just as I did now
and just as I will tomorrow
as well as every night that follows
in which I’m left here alone
without you
Alysia Marie 2018 ©
Aug 31, 2018
Aug 31, 2018 at 2:04 AM UTC
Yes
I still wake up
in the middle of the night
reaching for a body
that just isn’t there
Just as I did now
and just as I will tomorrow
as well as every night that follows
in which I’m left here alone
without you
Alysia Marie 2018 ©
I suppose my loneliest thoughts arrive at 1am.
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