In the Night
My lip-gloss is gone
And my eyeliner’s run,
But still you lift my chin and whisper
“You’re beautiful” in my ear.
I tangle my fingers in your hair,
Never wanting to ever let go
But knowing this night will end.
Our minds spin around
Like the wheels on a toy car,
Hearts beat in sync faster.
I close my eyes and breathe you in
But when I open them,
You are gone.
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