Disclaimer: Don't own it.

Missing You

(Michelangelo POV)

Ugh, I feel terrible. I can't recall one night that I've experienced such agony and depression. I fear I'll never learn how to get along without you…

My neck aches.

My limbs feel stiff.

My body is so tense.

My heart breaks as I think once more of my loss.

I can hardly keep my eyes open, my discomfort from the previous night unwilling to release me from its grasp.

I miss you so much…

I miss the way your soft curves cradled my head.

I miss the way I fit so well against you — the way we molded as one.

I miss the familiar warmth you offered to me night after night.

You and me — we were meant to be. But it was too good to last.

Last night, my first night without you, was so...well, uncomfortable and awkward.

First it was too hard…

Then it was too soft…

Then too lumpy…

I found myself comparing these awful attributes to your wonderful ones…but why bother? You're long gone.

I don't know if I was ready for this change, but Leo insisted I kick you to the curb, telling me it was time for me to move on and try something new.

You were so great in bed, and this replacement can never live up to the high expectations that I have.

You can never be replaced…my dear old pillow.

A/N: Hahahahaha! Get those minds out of the gutter, my friends. Don't know where this one came from...probably inspiration from sleep deprivation.