I go to sleep with an elbow to the edge
I wake up on a sliver of bed
With a whole mattress as my kingdom
I still leave room for you
Room for you to learn
Room for you to grow
I wake next to a void of bedsheets
Where I let you be you
And when I wake alone
I wonder to myself
Did I not leave enough room?
Or was there never a place for me at all?
Wednesday, July 10, 2019
Waking Up Alone
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