It will hit you when you lay there at night with only your pillow to caress.
When you think you hear someone whispering in your ear,
but it is really the wind running past your window.
When you think you feel her leg against yours,
but it is just the sheet wrapped around you.
You will wake up cuddling with emptiness.
Your arms wrapped around dark air.
You feel cold and alone.
You roll over and bury you head into the pillow you once held so tight.
That is when it will hit you.
When the spot next to you no longer holds my warm body,
but instead a cold spot on your mind.
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