A mattress meant for two

sabibdd

A mattress meant for two.

The first thing we ever bought together.

Couldn't wait to get it home and f*ck you

Something clean, something new.

Almost perfect like the first time.

Every time felt like the first time

This is what I think of while lying on "my" side of the bed.

I look over now and see nothing but space.

The very thing that started this.

Less of me and more of you.

Broken and abandoned like the one we replaced;

and now you're somewhere else, in another bed meant for two.

  • Author: sabibdd (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 23rd, 2016 18:37
  • Comment from author about the poem: Still own the same mattress. I was laying in bed one night and was compelled at three in the morning to pick up a pen and write this.
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 47
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Comments1

  • JohnThomas

    Excellent. It's never as good as the first time.



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