Why is it that I think mostly of you at night ? When I am laying in bed and holding my pillow so tight . Maybe I wish that next to me it was you Thinking of our future and all we might do . At night all I dream about is your existance You send me to extacsy in an instant. I dream of laying under the stars But I am awakened by a reality that won't ever be ours. I roll over and feel my face start to burn. Laying in bed , my heart starts to yurn. Only a single tear will fall. I'm not holding you ....it's my pillow , thats all
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