I miss your shoes in the corner of the room
They used to be next to mine
My clothes would hardly fit into the cupboard next to yours
Still I hope for them to be there every day
Your towel is not hanging on the heater
Your thoothbrush ain't next to mine
I have not touched the kitchen
The tea you used to drink is not there
I laugh at those shows on TV every Thursday
Then I realize you ain't laughing next to me anymore
No more key on the dresser
None of your clothes in the laundry
Love
by Verena Zyla - 30/04/2010
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