In this bed

We made love in this bed,  you proposed in this bed, then you ignored me in this bed. I cried about you for months in this bed hanging onto the smell of you in this bed.

Then I woke up one day in this bed and I smiled, then laughed. I put on new sheets on this bed and I reclaimed this bed.

This is my bed! I sleep diagonally taking up as much space as possible. Wrapped in my sheets warm embrace  I am happy. This bed is worn but still standing. It’s comfortable and looks good with these new sheets.

This is my bed!

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