Sleep

Her nightly whisperings,
Help him sleep.
Her death changed nothing.

Cuddles

He cuddled warmly.
Expecting the same,
From her lifeless body.

Halloween

He used her corpse.
As halloween decoration.
For realistic touch.

Autumn

Autumn brought back.
Those old memories.
At my doorstep, again.

Lies

Beneath the sheets,
We discovered.
Each other's lies,
Every night.

Story

Every night,
Different story.
She becomes Scheherazade,
To save herself.