Double Bed Vacancy

Dreams don't come easily when they have all come true the night before.
your eyes sparkled my reflection and never looked so blue.
They haunt me now as my words surely haunt you.
The vacancy in this double bed is so blatant and disapointing.
Clinging to a pillow in your absence searching for something to fill this void.
Our hands never fit so well, our bodies intertwined.
does your pillow still bare my scent? does it comfort you or scare you?
Did you awake saturday morning feeling alone?
I'd travel that highway a million times to get to you.
I'll face these demons on my own
in hopes that we will stand tall side by side, reunited at last.