My bed is too big
A vast desert wasteland from one end of the linens to the other
I lie in it,sinking deep into the abyss of covers and down, into the down.
I'm being obtuse, difficult. I know.
I know my bed will shrink. It'll fit.
It doesn't have two people now.
So much space to get lost in.
I'm being mean, erratic.
I'm being emotional.
You make me emotional.
I don't want the bed to shrink. I want it to stay like it is.
I'll keep it the way it is.
It can be big, vast, gargantuan, humongous.
It can't shrink.
Otherwise you'll fall out when you come back
