The Guest Bedroom

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In that room
The memories
Your heavy heart
The sound of you whispering
Softly to her—
The feeling of lust
I could see you
Laying there with her
So close
Regretting, not feeling
Anything else
Just wanting to be free
I could feel you remembering
The room made it worse
So I left
I could not stay anymore
I could not face your memories
Or my own mistakes
I could not stand to see that side of you

I could not
I could not
I could not





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