Two sides of their bed
The one, she tossed over restlessly
The other,
Occupied with his absence.
His side took up a lot of space,
Pushing her to the edge.
She moved,
Leaving more space in the bed
Clutched the sheets tightly
to keep herself from falling.
Slowly
His absence grew
Became gigantic
Filled up the room
Till it became a part of
Her entirety.
Now,
She carries his presence
Within her soul
The only place she could
Keep him with her
