Lonely is a sound you can hear.
Its something sticky on your skin.
It fills the room, settles between the shadows.
But, it gives you time to breathe again.
Still, it is lonely.
Some music understands that better than others.
Tonight my little dog is staying over. Tonight and the weekend.
Im super happy.
It feel a rush over my skin.
We will cuddle and walk to the places you loved and werent allowed to go.
Then go to bed.
I made up the queen-size bed, the one you used to sleep.
I miss you.
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