Bed

I am your safe place
Sometimes I feel abused
I would rather be unused
I am your base

I dream of giving you space
I worry about you crying at night
I want to be spoken as being your knight
I keep awake when you not show your face

Once I was the place where love was made
Once I was the place where one got swayed 
I feel guilty when I do not give what I should

My favorite time is during the day
The point of my life is making you lay
I want to be remembered as doing as good as I could

- thoughts my bed has