In It
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I sleep
in your borrowed bed
I can smell you
in it.

I can smell your sweat
the sweetness of your cologne
and you
in it.

I sleep so peacefully
hugging the pillow, it's warm
like the soft bed
and I wish you were
in it.

My body aches because
I'm stupid
and my heart beats for you
because you're
in it.

And I think about life
and how meaningless it is for me
because you're not around
and I want you
in it.

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