Still hurting

[xbeautyx]

Two weeks ago,
I took out my pink satin sheets for you.
Our hearts beating in unison
while I laid my sweaty cheek against your tanned chest.
Lazily my fingers traced silky edges,
and my lips followed moon lit curves.
Held tight in your arms,
safe and secure.
You woke me with soft kisses
everyday,
and I watched the sheets slid across your hips.
Now they are folded
sitting on my closet shelf,
and I'm wrapped in an afghan.