Cold Night, Empty Bed

Alone,
Lying in my bed
Imagining you were here
Your hands around my slim body
Feeling the warmth of your embrace

Kissing my forehead; adoring me
Your kisses on my neck; saying you want me
On my lips; that you love me
But you are not here
To fill my empty bed
This distance is killing…

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