I never wanted to change the sheets,
as I always smelt you even though
you weren't there.
I loved you from the distance,
from a kiss from you to us.
But I knew that I needed you to know,
that I was here even though
you weren't between the pillow
and sheets keeping me warm.
Sleeping without you, clutching the
the cusion that had
you head rested
next to mine..
Closing my eyes I'd imagine you looking
lost into mine.
Breathing deeply I feel a moment
when you loved me.
I felt lost till you were next to us,
we weren't apart.
But I lost you every time you
closed the door.
But now you're next to me, no longer
cuddling pillows of dreams
I have the real thing, you next to me.