6 July 2012
I am laying here in this cold bed. Our conversation is the only thing in my head.
I want you to be here with me. Just to hold you to sleep you see.
I feel alone and cold in this bed. You make me smile and make my face turn red.
So I guess what I am trying to say is. In this bed you are the one I miss.
This bed seems so big when I am alone. Wanting you to text, checking my phone.
This bed seems so nice when you are sleeping next to me.
With you it's the place I want me to be.
Oh My God!!! It's A Poem!!!!!! • Opuss № I