Fade In...
The moning sun breaks through
a crack in the curtains,
And shines down upon your face,
Awakening you from your dreams.
You reach over to hold him-
Not expecting him to be gone,
And your heart breaks wide open-
As you just keep on reaching on.
The smell of him
lingers-
In the tangle of sheets in your bed,
The memory of his face, his eyes-
Burns deeply into your head.
You can still feel his touch-
On the most intimate places of your skin,
And yet, there can be no doubt-
That you will never see him again.
Fade in...
Fade out.
cKs.
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