When I lay and think, in my bed at night, the day you’ll arrive, seems nowhere in sight. I toss and I turn, dreaming of you, opening my eye’s… checking if my dream came true. It didn’t, again, and a tear starts to roll, weeping quietly… my pillow I hold.
Often I hug my pillow and dream of you, I wish someday, I dream of my pillow and be hugging you!
“Yes, l am jealous of your pillow. It gets to cuddle with you every single night”
I promise you that you gonna find me as your pillow when you need to rest.