Feb 2016
A reminder of what we used to be,
rests in the cold space next to me;
you've become an empty spot
inside my heart and head.
I miss you in my bed.
rests in the cold space next to me;
you've become an empty spot
inside my heart and head.
I miss you in my bed.
(30/F/MA)
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