My arms fall to my side as I get up from another restless night.
I look to my empty bed and wallow at the lack of warmth.
I envy those who have someone who will hold them while they sleep.
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My arms fall to my side as I get up from another restless night.
I look to my empty bed and wallow at the lack of warmth.
I envy those who have someone who will hold them while they sleep.