Though I really wish it did.
I miss your familiarity,
And I wish you were here with me.
My bed doesn't smell like you,
And I miss the times it did.
I long to breathe you in;
My body aches to feel your skin.
My bed doesn't smell like you,
Yet I hope it will again.
I want to be safe and warm
In the protection of your arms.
My bed doesn't smell like you,
But I know it can again.
I miss your scent and touch and love;
It was so much more than enough.
