Laying here alone,
I Stare,
At a pillow,
But you're not there,
Eyes wide opened,
Still I dream,
Images of you,
Like pictures on a screen,
Til I'm with you,
I'll use that side
of the bed,
to watch TV,
'your' pillow for my head,
It may
seem strange,
until you see,
I hug that pillow,
'cause your not here with me.
