Curtains cracked
Little stripe of the sky
Traffic hum
Like it’s passing me by
Mug on the desk
Gone cold by the time I check
One pillow used
One empty side of the bed
I miss you
In the quiet of this room
Every shadow
Leans a little like you do
All these late-night
Half-thought words in my head
Play on repeat
On the empty side of the bed
Yeah
I miss you
On the empty side of the bed
Phone face down
Still I glance at the screen
Blue glow soft
On the frame where you lean
Sweater you left
Still hangs from the chair
I pull it close
Just to feel you there
I miss you
In the quiet of this room
Every shadow
Leans a little like you do
All these late-night
Half-thought words in my head
Play on repeat
On the empty side of the bed
Yeah
I miss you
On the empty side of the bed
If I called right now
Would you let it ring?
Or would your tired voice
Say my name again?
(say my name)
I trace your letters
In the fog on the glass
Every little heartbeat
Asking if this will pass
Streetlights fade
As the morning creeps in
Still half here
Where your breathing has been
I make the bed smooth
Leave your pillow untouched
Living in the space
Between missing and too much
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