I miss your comfort
your warmth and skin.
I miss burrowing under the covers
in a stuffy room
and whispering at night.
I miss the stupid jokes,
the secrets and gossip
and the hand-holding walks.
I miss the intimacy
the partnership.
There's a love sized hole
where you use to be.
I forgot to say good bye
to that part you took,
take care of my love
it was precious to me.
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