Just for the night,
I'll be whatever
Whoever
You need me to be.Just for the night,
I can be there
With you
For you.Just for the night,
I can be the warmth
That consumes you.
I can be the touch
That overwhelms you.Just for the night,
I can be your distraction.
I can make you feel
Something else
Someone else.Just for the night,
I can be your therapist.
I can crawl inside your mind
And clean up the mess
You refuse to admit exists.Just for the night,
I can be the hand
You won't remember holding,
Or the lips
You won't remember tasting.Just for the night,
I can be the smoke in your lungs
Or the drink on your tongue.Just for the night,
I can be the scars on your arms
The ones no one else saw the cause of.Just for the night,
I can show you just how much
I love you.But just for the night.
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Call It What You Want [A Poetry Collection]
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