i try not to go there, the thought of her missing him,wakeing from a nap and not finding him there, she has to rememberher  man is in a different place,they still share that intamate space.i try not to think about how they shared coffee together, through all the years of joy and tears,she goes to be, on her side still,leaving his place as always, as her mind wondersof those food old days, she falls asleep,trying not to weep,till morning comesonce again,she will miss her man...peace