Never Saw It Coming

You walk into the room so smug. I happened to have it in my hand. And in my heart I felt a tug. So I began to form a plan. Like someone who would kick sand. It may make me look like a thug. But I knew just where it would land. Right smack in the middle of your mug. My aim I knew was straight and true. A perfect shot, I knew that you would rue. I wanted to do it a lot. You never even saw it coming, The blow from the pillow was quite stunning.