I strain my ears,
but I hear nothing.
I lay in the dark room,
and listen,
and only silence fills my ears
silence and emptiness.
I want to hear you beside me,
want to listen to your clothes
slide against the bed as you turn to me.
I want to listen to your deep breaths
and feel your silent whispers
caress my skin.
I want to hear you talk in your sleep,
and
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