I woke up last night and the side of my bed was vacant.
I was forced to stay up teased menacingly by the memories of your fragrance.
The warmth of your body curled up next to mine.
Oh how I search to try to find, memories of you within the contents of my mind.
I woke up last night and once again you weren't there.
Infuriated I threw my hands up in the air because life just isn't fair.
Last night once again I woke up, and all I could do was wish you were here.
So for hours I stared..
At a mental image I made of you in the air.
I could I never even attempt to forget you,
And until the day I'm back with you,
I hope that you wake up in the middle of the night missing me like I miss you.
-Tony Monroe
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