Pillowtalk Remembered . . .

Last night we pillowtalked
And the bitterness flowed
As you dredged up the old
Leaving me sad and cold
And with little or no hope
That you will ever love me . . .
It is so sad how days of old
Are now just fleeting memories
When we would pillowtalk
Holding each other close
Gazing into each other's eyes
And we could feel the love . . .
I still remember those days
And those loving nights
When I could feel your love
As you held and touched me
And we whispered words of love
While through th night we pillowtalked . . .