Bed Sheets

by Heather Williams - Libra

I pretend at night
That you are my bed sheets
I wrap myself up in you
I can hold you in my arms
Bury my face into you
So I can pretend that you still wipe away my tears
Sometimes I pretend a little too much
And I start to talk to you
And my heart sinks because I really thought
For just a moment
That you were really there with me

Birth sign: Libra
Date created: 2000-12-03 20:30:05
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:43:07
Poem ID: 58768

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