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The only thing can make sleep comfortable
Every night, my pillow is just so huggable
In the day, I wake up and feel how it's so warm
At the time I wake up, the warmth kill the alarm
Why do I love my pillow?
It hugs me when I'm in sorrow
A pillow protects me in trouble
When I need to cry, it's always available
My pillow knows all my secrets
I am the one whom it always protects
My pillow knows the reason why I'm sad
My pillow knows what day I had
In times I talk to my pillow
I cry to it when I feel low
It won't talk but it tells me there's a good tomorrow
"I can't heal but I can listen to all your sorrow"
A dog, cat, teddy bear or pillow are all friend indeed
Sometimes, the one who won't understand us is whom we need