I curl up in your bed alone and this time it's real.

I don't remember falling asleep, but the warmth of your body wakes me and I turn over to see your smiling face.

It's all real.

You talk to me and I smell you.

I watch you and hope you don't disappear.

It's all real.

I feel you inside me and everything is familiar and correct.

No one kisses like you.

I don't want it to end and I don't want to stop kissing you.

I leave and the moment is over, but it was all real.