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Ghost on the pillow

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Ghost on the pillow

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Velourglow
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Some mornings begin before you are ready for them. An alarm cuts through the dark, and for two fragile seconds the world is still the one you dreamed. A warm hand, a familiar breath, a love that never left. Then the room remembers, and the cold white sheets say what the heart refuses to hear. This song lives in that thin space between sleeping and waking, where memory wears the face of someone you miss too much. In the dream there were yellow kitchen lights, easy laughter, a life without distance and without goodbye. In the morning there is only bitter coffee by the sink, a glass of water on the floor, and hands that still feel warm from holding a ghost. It hurts more than if the dream had never come, because for one moment you felt whole again. Now you carry the weight of what used to be and what could have been, tender in the dark and broken in the light. If this story found you in a quiet moment, stay a while. Subscribe and follow Velourglow for more late night stories, soft ache and gentle light. Leave a comment and tell me who visits your dreams. Lyrics Alarm rings out, shattering the dark I turn around expecting your touch For two brief seconds you were in my arms Before the room remember I miss you too much The heavy quiet settles in the air Just cold white sheets where you used to lay The morning light is cold and unfair Ripping the ghost of you away And my brain is trying to pull you back Tracing phantom fingers on my chest Trying to patch up every crack Before reality takes the rest ’Cause in my sleep, we had it right No distance, no quiet, no bitter goodbye We were laughing under yellow kitchen lights Living a life that was never a lie Now there’s a velvet fog fading in my head And a bitter coffee waiting by the sink I’m waking up to an empty bed Forced to face what I try not to think I pour a glass of water, sit alone on the floor The illusion crumbles with the rising sun My hands are warm from holding yours But I open my eyes and the dream is done It hurts more than if you never showed Because for a second, I felt whole again Now I’m left carrying this heavy load Of what used to be and what could’ve been ’Cause in my sleep, we had it right No distance, no quiet, no bitter goodbye We were laughing under yellow kitchen lights Living a life that was never a lie Now there’s a velvet fog fading in my head And a bitter coffee waiting by the sink I’m waking up to an empty bed Forced to face what I try not to think Back to reality now... Back to the cold... Just a dream I couldn’t hold. So tender in the dark, So broken in the light. #Velourglow #GhostOnThePillow #Lofi #ChillMusic #SadSongs #HeartbreakSongs #MissingYou #LateNightVibes #EmotionalMusic #AIMusic #NewMusic #MusicToFeel