The winds of a new month flow into my window and I shiver naked under covers
Goosebumps remind me it's too cold to be alone
I imagine the warmth of his palm around my cheek but it sends shivers down my spine
It's quieter outside now, the insects and bird are sleeping too
It's darker outside now, the sun has had its late nights and it's time to get back to normal
Whats normal now? What will normal be for now on?
I wish you were here instead of this blanket