Pillows

Soft and warm substitutes
Fluffy cotton is not a replacement
For skin and flesh
I clutch tightly anyway

Dreaming of another time
Longing for another's touch
Never to reveal my darkest secrets
Empty comfort in fantasies

Fluffy cotton and clean sheets
I toss and turn
I wrap myself in fluffy cotton and clean sheets
Longing for another's touch

There's no distinction anymore
Between dreams, fantasies, and nightmares
My bed, sheets, and pillows
My empty heart filled with wasted time

I rest my head on a pillow
I dream of a hero
My queen, my life
Better to dream than to stay awake
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