Beds Slept Like Hotels

Beds Slept Like Hotels

Hotels 

Beds

Sheets pulled

Down

Mintless

Pillows

Nights 

Slept alone

In the 

Comforts 

Of home 

Itself

Where the

Heart always

Is

But she

Isn't 

And 

Waking up

To false

Hopes

Isn't

Achievable 

When

Going

To bed

Empty

And alone

Is the

Norm

For hopes

Of seeing

Her

Lies in

The gamble

Of

Dreams 

And

Stray

Chances

Until then

Beds 

Slept

Like hotels

Feel 

Normal 

For all

The

Normalcy

Alone

Can bring