The Pillow Dried My Tears

Written by: Felicia Spencer

AN: Here's another sappy poem from me. No other thoughts right now. Don't forget to read and review. Oh and ignore any mispellings. Laters.

My only comfort, my only solace

Are the pillows among my bed

I get to hold on to them real tight

Whenever I'm feeling sad

The tears that falls from my eyes

Are caught in my pillows embrace

Instead of being comforted by you

It's the pillow that dries my face

The heart is such a fragile thing

It can easily be broken in two

But my pillow is my only comforter

When really it should be you

The pillow dried my tears last night

Giving me comfort as I sulked

The next day I woke up feeling refreshed

But it was my pillow that was soaked