Sharing Your Bed

I miss sharing your bed with you.
I miss the things we used to do and see there.
I miss the person I shared such moments with.
So what if your bed was a little crowded,
now that I’ve got my own I miss yours.

Please don’t ever allow me to wake.
A reality without you must not exist.
Outside this Regina I’m nothing
but alone and with myself.

I miss sharing your bed with you.

I miss you.

I miss you sorely.

I miss you.