Migraine

Everything kinda Gives me a migraine When I'm not with you And this is now My favorite pillow Solely because you Slept on it I took you being in bed With me for granted And I wish I savored How soft your skin was Unrestrained And my room is Just a little colder Even though I forgot to Turn my heater off I'm scared to touch What you once caressed In the fear It won't smell like you anymore But I'll see you again Next time