I miss a warm body laying next to mine. My single bed has never felt so lonely. I long to wake to you wrapped around me like a cocoon tight enough for me to know that you are too scared to lose me. Holding on because you don’t want to fall. I want to wake to you as if I’m unraveling from my cocoon A beautiful mess. Hair sprawled out on the pillow because there’s no room To on the bed. I want to see that cheeky little smile. That magical glint in your eye That reassures me of what’s to happen next.