Because it's more than just a cold side of an average bed.
It's my bed.
And it was your side.
My heart follows the pattern of the cold bed sheets.
Why did you get up that night?
YOU ARE READING
Morning
General Fictionwhen you're greeted with a cold morning every time you wake up or what happens when you all of sudden have to wake up in your bed alone (currently editing) short story TRIGER WARNING: depressive thoughts,, death mentions
