Now I know that you can be ten minutes away or ten hours away... And I still won't know the difference.
Are we both alone tonight? Wondering if one another is still sane? Miles apart with congruent thoughts... To use the vices that take away the blame?
I swear you were just here... Warm and alive. Preparing for tomorrow... Not expecting to die.But now the bed is cold and the curtains have shut... Hiding the white linen sheets left stained in disgust.