Bed
Today
I’m surrounded in your warmth
You hold me closely
Before I must leave
When the time come
My sorrow deepens
When I’m gone
I think about you
Your soft yet firming in support
Making me never what to leave
I’m just waiting
For the chance to rush home
Throwing my stuff to the floor
I jump on you
Your warmth is gone
And thats ok
It won’t take long
And we’ll be cozy again
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