By carmen
Date: 13 November 1998
King Size Bed
Last night I slept in the middle.
For the first time since you left
I took all of the space
like someone not missing someone.
But tonight I'm back on the side
And I can't get you out of my mind.
I stare at the ceiling
as tears spill down my cheeks
and I pretend that you're still here
Lying quietly next to me
in this great big bed
nearly convincing myself that
I can hear you breathe.
But I realize that the rhythm is
my heartbeat
pounding like someone's
who's missing someone.
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