When you're not in it
As does this body
Because without you it's just
A hollow shell
A cocoon
Waiting for the catalyst of
My metamorphosis—
The touch of your skin
And the scent of your soul
Give life to my otherwise
Seemingly lifeless shell...
My bed feels like a void in outer space
A black hole
Sucking the light out of
Every
Little
Living thing
When it's without you
When it misses you
My bed.
This bed.
Feels dead without you.
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