When you'll be gone away,
In my bed I'll only lay.
I'll lay in bed with no one besides me,
Because that's where you used to be.
I'll be all alone,
And it won't feel like home.
I'll always feel cold,
Without you for me to hold.
Now you lay in my lap,
Sweetly taking a nap.
I am holding you tight,
All through the night.
I'm softly kissing your head
But I won't be able to do that...
When you're dead...
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I Don't Know How To Emotions
Poetryjust me and...idk, some shit I'm writing in a few minutes when having too many unwanted emotions
