It hurts to wake up to an empty bed and an empty room. Wake up to find there are no legs to tangle mine with and there isn't a chest to snuggle up in. The suitcases that were there are missing and the coats that hung on my door vanished. I know I have you albeit you being far away. Promise me one day, it wouldn't be this tough. Promise me you'll take me with you.
love,
yours.
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