Bed Mark the moment
Crumpled Bedsheets mark the imprint of your memory,
A glimpse of the tale untold.
Pillows bolstered,
folds outline rested spot of warmth now unfolded.
A watermark of a moment.
A Perfect stain.
Yet Lonely and alone this haunting shouts this passing.
sweetened sourness of time gone by now lost.
Give his and has this moment lost.
Crumpled Bedsheets mark the imprint of your memory,
A glimpse of the tale untold.
Pillows bolstered,
folds outline rested spot of warmth now unfolded.
A watermark of a moment.
A Perfect stain.
Yet Lonely and alone this haunting shouts this passing.
sweetened sourness of time gone by now lost.
Give his and has this moment lost.