Seperation Anxiety
I wake up thinking I'm next to you
Reaching to where you might be
I feel nothing but cold bed sheets
I hug my pillow and wear your things
I dry my tears and face my fears
I can be without you even though I don't want to
Your my song by day my dreams at night I never know if your real or just a figment of my wildest imagination
The tempest in your eyes
The dreams in your mind
passion at the touch of your fingertips
The love in your heart
It all makes me want to hold you
Copyright © Danielle Sperrazza | Year Posted 2021
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