Last Sunday I Shared Your Bed
last sunday i shared your bed
and you reassured me,
that i occupied the thoughts in your head
this sunday i am in bed alone
and you are nowhere to be found
i guess that reassurance,
was no more than empty words said
because this sunday,
we are no longer sharing a bed
and my insecurity has been truly fed
James Garratt – December 2008
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Last Sunday I Shared Your Bed – Written December 2008 (Aged 33)
