Awakening to another day rubbing the sleep from my eyes knowing inside that you aren't there I am on your side of the bed where I always sleep when I sleep alone.... Another night without you only a stuffed donkey for company Marking off another day on that calender two months full of crosses another just begun Beeps from the mobile herald your wake up call Your little SMS always brings a smile Reminding me that you miss me too and that I am not Robinson CrusoeBirth sign: Scorpio
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