And I hate MY bed
A similar feeling when seeing YOU
Reading my words, my thoughts
…
The left side pillow of MY bed
Feverish red nights
No clear thoughts but complete days gone
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Hibernating under cold blankets
Cold hands nights
No blissful resting nor regenerating light
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And yes, I hate my bed
No more red nights but
I’m still avoiding the left side, like YOU should be avoiding reading my blog from now on
