My body is cold and my mind is numb. The absence of him reeks within my thoughts.
It is felt in the goosebumps on my neck where the warmth of his lips used to prevent them. It is felt in the vacant spot in my bed where his head used to rest on my pillow. It is felt in the constant ache in my heart, the pain that sheers through, making me bleed out, not of blood, but of longing and wanting and regret.
- 2:13 am