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I'm laying next to someone I don't know
He feels familiar and even smells like a sweet memory
But I don't know him
I know his movements
The shuffling of his feet under the covers when he is getting tired
His deep and endless snores after a long days work
Or even those nights he cuddled under me and breathes softly like a toddler at nap time
But I am still unfamiliar to who this man is
He trust me, this I know
But who is he?
Why am I here?
Why does he seem so neat and dear to my heart?
But I don't know him
I never will
As he lies here pressed firmly against my back and breathing light on my neck
He does not love me
He does not know me
He lays with me in comfort
With his comforter wrapped around our resting bodies
Trapped in a bed of deceit
He will never know me
He will never began to comprehend that I am a stranger in his bed
But I trust him and he trust me
So I'll lie here complacent next to a stranger I'll never know
