PILLOW

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What did I see in you, I must confess, I'll spill the light inside your chest, no less.

Speak to me when your mind is clear and bright, You might think you're a loner, that's alright.

Tell me when sleep takes you in the night, Once with Humpty Dumpty, a strange delight.

You rode with her daily, time did fly by, At 3 AM, your pastime, oh my, oh my.Sweet talk now you want, but hugging's not my way, No love by August Alsina, I should say.

In the background of your serenade, Guess who you're calling, it's quite a charade.

B.B.W.I.F.W.I.T.M. is the name, She presses hard, life's not the same.

Eleven lifetimes pass, almost through, You've got some manners, that's nice, it's true.

Cleaning up after this, a minor chore, Now you've cast me out, old and weary, I'm no more.
The elephant in the room, you can't ignore, It's clear to see, you're the loner we can't ignore."

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