Sad night poem

I thought you whispered in my ear
but it was just a passing memory
for you are not here
not here in bed with me

I thought you'd walk around the door frame soon
but you're in a different bed
for you drove away today with me in the rearview mirror
with tears in my eyes, holding my own hand

there is nothing quite like this. There are endless solutions. But we chose the path with no rhyme or reason. I love you babes.