WEIRDO

Chest to chest, nose to nose, palm to palm, we were always just that close. Wrist to wrist,
toe to toe, lips that felt just like the inside of a rose. So how come when I reach out my finger, it feels like more than distance between us in this California king bed. Were ten thousand miles apart, I’ve been in California wishing on the
stars for your heart on me… 
             my California king