this is what i think of when i think of you and her

catefrances

you let yourself in with the key that she left you
you find her asleep, her pretty head resting on crisp white cotton
you strip yourself naked and climb in beside her
leaning in you kiss her brow and wrap your arms tight around her melting body
enveloping her in your warmth, you think this is home
i stand at a distance watching, knowing she has everything i desired
knowing how easy it was for her to have you
i bow my head and walk away sadly, never forgetting