When I wake up…
Instinctively, I reach for you
and find the empty side of the bed.
A flood of anguish
in a raging sea of
perpetual loneliness.
The Empty Side
When I wake up…
Instinctively, I reach for you
and find the empty side of the bed.
A flood of anguish
in a raging sea of
perpetual loneliness.
aka, The Abject Muse 
Tell it like it is