As I wake up with the sunlight shimmering through the curtains, I reached my arm across to find your warmth.
Just to find out that you're not there.
I raised myself and looked around, finally to realise that I am in my room alone, and not at yours.
Yet, I was still sleeping on the same side of the bed as if I was with you, leaving the other side empty.
It scared me that I already look for your presence, and how uncomfortable it is to be in my own room now.
I told myself not to fall in love again. But yet, I can't help looking for you....
