The cruel bed

I have a very cruel bed
She plays around with my sleep
… ‘cuz I can’t find you in it

I’ve fumbled every inch
Pretending about your skin
Wrapped with the sheets, I take a spin. Or two
Playing inside of your arms, I imagine. Or I remember.

But she is really, really bad
She should have you dreamin’ in
… As I'd fall asleep
I'd be just as far as you


ilustração de Camila Reis