How
many times I loved it!
Like
I loved you
Held
it in my hands
As
I held you
Kissed
it
Hugged
it
Spent
countless nights awake with it
But
As
deviously secretive as you are
Your
pillow is your best secret keeper
It doesn't reveal anything
Except
your elusive fragrance
Making
your absence
Increasingly
pronounced
By
its constant disappearance
Night
after night…
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