I always dread when night draws closer. It means the day is over and the bed awaits. This is when I miss you the most. No bed is ever warm enough. Cause you're not in it. All beds are too big, no matter their size. Cause you're not in it. But the dream I dream by night, no matter how cold or empty the bed is, it the best part of my day. Cause you're in it.
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