Christmas is coming and I'm still here. Sitting in my bed doing nothing but thinking about her. Her smile.

Oh her smile. Lights up my whole world. Making everything that's ugly seem as if it's the most beautiful thing.

She's not here and I feel a void in my chest.

I see her in my dreams every night, and when I wake up I feel so happy. But  then, I look beside me and the only thing I see is an empty side and cold sheets.

Then I let my tears stream down my face to wash away my sadness.

I look next to me at my clock and see it strike 11:11. And I find myself wishing for her one more night. But this time I do it out loud.

"I wish I could wake up and see her lying next to me"

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Steph xx