it still hurts.

my bed.

i remember one night..
instead of staying in my bed with me,
you left at 12am.
it was cold in your spot,
and i was confused and hurt.
why did you leave in the middle of the night,
why didn't you stay with me?
this happened every night after that..
but every time you left sooner.
and eventually you didn't climb into my bed with me anymore.