On His Side of the bed
Is where I now lye my head
my mind wander on things he has said that has him absent from his side of the bed
His head is where I wanted to explore
But of course
He pour Sour words into exsistence to keep me missing him
On his Side of the Bed
Friends he said...we should have always ONLY ever been
So why did he fold the blanket back to only lack the nerve to curve his body, mind, and soul to make what was once two parts a whole and create so much anguish keeping my tears appearing on what was
His Side of the Bed
Men wished him away willing to pay to play
On His Side of the Bed
I only wonder where he now lay his head cause he is so very absent and dead in my head he no longer lay
On His Side of the Bed....
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