Does she sleep on my side of the bed?
On the sheets I left,
who have seen the drops that were us,
and the tears when it came to an end.
Tell me.
Does she sleep on my side of the bed?
Did you find in her,
what you could not make of me.
Or did you learn to accept flaws,
different from yours?
Did she claim your pillow, as I once did?
Tell me.
Does she sleep on my side of the bed?