Every night you just wait for her to show up in the door.
But she never actually showed up.
Void
Your wailing in the night's silence Is my patience a true test? Removed from my warm bed The coldness hits my chest.
Exhausted and frustrated I stand up from bed.
Standing, upset and frightened Your pillow was on the floor. I quickly picked up your pillow. And gave you back your pillow You reached up toward my head.
And ran your hands through my hair You stared into my eyes. A moment, forever, I hoped would last A mirror stood between us.
Reflecting your future and my past Drifting off to sleep You held my neck so very tightly.
Nestled on my shoulder I tilted your head just so slightly. Never have I known A moment so tender and so sweet A warmth flushed my body.
Your comfort spawned the heat. Now I'll lay you down. So you can dream of days ahead.
I'll tuck you in so softly. So tenderly in your bed I'll always be there for you.
No matter what, where, or when My Dear Cute Princess, To collect your fallen pillow from the floor.
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