Pillow underneath my knees

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Drinking coffee in midnight 

The inspiring aroma in the twilight

Mattress is empty

Pillow underneath my knees

Lowered my head

Easy sleep to led


Plead in the dark

Inside my head, playful; thoughts spark

Lighter mood and surreal view

Like a starry night in a city dew

Of course, it felt real

World I never feel


Sirens are silent when you came

Loop moments as your face is uncertain

Eve of confusion, but I know it's you, not a tale

Eyes that shine like a golden grain

Paces of your motion, I know it too well

Yet words to describe you, I cannot spell


Displays familiar memories

During classes, you're always behind

Never spoke at each other faces

And it's the same inside my surreal mind

Maybe I'm not meant to be close to you

'Cause in my fiction, it was never new


I looked for you in repeated situations

Wanting to see you again

Asleep but my heart was beating so hard

Kring Kring! The alarm buzzed

Brushed my eyes and I was hugging my pillow




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