Mornings

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RB-RcX5DS5AEvery morning I wake upwith your presence in my bed.When I cuddle into the space of your imaginary body,suddenly I recollect the promise of your kissand your smell on my skin.Each time I open my sleepy eyesI expect to confront your inquisitive gaze,that just recently used to pierce through my whole being,investigating the color of my eyes.Oh! the memory of the laughs we shared,So effortless and blissful,hidden from the rest of the world, just for us to enjoy.Too fast have mornings become the worst time of my day.***I stole your kiss,You stole my heart.I guess we're even now.