Lonely and I

I've made it a habit to lay in the middle of the bed when she's not here.
See she pushes me to the edge and moves near.
But when i hear a creek outside my door I think it's her coming back from the bathroom and slide back to my spot as i normally do.
But then I remember.
So now this bed built for one somehow feels empty without the other for my two.

Reviews

[Sumana]

A very heartfelt and sincere write!Thanks for sharing with us your emotions!

[Bacchus]

tender
simple
captured part of love
really enjoyed this write.