By j
Date: 16 September 1997

tonight

whispered words of undying love
a breathed goodnight replaced by silence
he lies awake
in a bed too big for only him
with lazy eyes that find no rest
alone with thoughts of her
how she felt next to him
her hair tickling his nose
and he wonders
when the abscence ends
and forever starts

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