The black of night,
Brings in closure.
Some sort of light.
Something no one else sees.

Voices in my head,
Gives me some quiet company.
Listened to every word they’ve said.
Something no one else has heard.

Warm skin beneath my fingers,
Saves me from myself.
Your body on edge lingers.
Something no one else has felt.

I’m no longer alone,
You’re still here.
Nose filled with scents of your cologne.
Something no one has smelled.

Your sweet breath,
Lands upon my lips.
Brings me closer to death,
Something no one else will taste.