In such a cold night, where no one, not even an imaginary person, to keep me warm.But then, it is you who is willing to lend your body for me, to accompany me in a cold lonely night. It is you who is willing to catch my tears when it reaches to a point where I break down. It is you who loves me unconditionally, even though I don't change your covers personally.
Saturday, August 27, 2011
An ode to my lifeless pillow
Tonight.
In such a cold night, where no one, not even an imaginary person, to keep me warm.But then, it is you who is willing to lend your body for me, to accompany me in a cold lonely night. It is you who is willing to catch my tears when it reaches to a point where I break down. It is you who loves me unconditionally, even though I don't change your covers personally.
You, my lifeless pillow, through thick and thin, stuck with me and never let me falter. Your true love gives me warmth in every night of miserable wondering. Your true love gives me comfort through the times of dire need.
So, I am dedicating this entry to you, my lifeless pillow. For tonight, you never left my side.
In such a cold night, where no one, not even an imaginary person, to keep me warm.But then, it is you who is willing to lend your body for me, to accompany me in a cold lonely night. It is you who is willing to catch my tears when it reaches to a point where I break down. It is you who loves me unconditionally, even though I don't change your covers personally.
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