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nightmares

i hear your car pull into the driveway

and I rush to close my eyes.

 

i pull the covers to my shoulders

and pretend that i am sleeping

 

this has become my ritual

 

i can hear your key turn in the lock and my heart presses against my ribcage.

i have been waiting for this

 

you quietly enter our bedroom

the smell of snow follows you in.

 

silence

(just for a moment.)

then

the rustle of layers being shed

 

i feel the bed shift as you climb in next to me

 

slowly

you reach for me

lightly touching my side

 

in this dark room

i am beaming

 

'hey'

 

it's all you say,

but in it i can hear the high note of every love song.

 

with a smile firmly in place

i slowly open my eyes

 

only to find myself alone

 

in a room miles away

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Written by
amanda-small
American
Published
Dec 21, 2016
Lines·Words
26·146
Notes

This is the first poem I've shared in years, so any critique is more than welcome.

Tags
#love#time#acceptance#growth#recovery#breakups
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