there is a empty space
in my cold bed
with all of the white sheets

there is a lonely place
in my cold bed
where you used to sleep

there is a hollow place
in my messed up head
where your love used to fill

there is a dark blue sky
when in mid july
we'd sit on the grass
and count the stars

but in what world
is there a starless sky?
in
a
world

where you do not live


(a.t)