I miss the scent of you in my bed
Waking up every morning with you gone
Dig my head deep into the pillow and sheet
To recognize the scent of the one who laid down hours earlier
To inhale so deeply and it still feels like you're there
To smell you one last time on my dark blue covers
The bed still warm from your body
I'll wait for the sunrise in my not window
The warmth wraps around my bundled self
On the night before speaking how you leave our hearts on the shelf
To only be jarred away
And kept a secret
You'd leave a note on the pillow
I'd roll over to see the window and watch the rooftops' steam billow
Waking up every morning with you gone
Dig my head deep into the pillow and sheet
To recognize the scent of the one who laid down hours earlier
To inhale so deeply and it still feels like you're there
To smell you one last time on my dark blue covers
The bed still warm from your body
I'll wait for the sunrise in my not window
The warmth wraps around my bundled self
On the night before speaking how you leave our hearts on the shelf
To only be jarred away
And kept a secret
You'd leave a note on the pillow
I'd roll over to see the window and watch the rooftops' steam billow