You tell me you hug your pillow,
Every night when you're in bed.
If only I could be that pillow.
Then you'd be hugging me instead.

Not only would I be in your room,
I'd be enjoying your body too.
I would cuddle your head in my heart,
And confess my true love for you.

I would feel your fresh scented skin,
As you hold me close to your face.
You said you pretend your pillow is me.
By now I would feel my eager heart race.

Oh, how I wish I were your pillow.
What a wonderful night it would be!
I would protect you as you drifted off to dreamland.
It would be such a heavenly night of rapture for me.

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