Our fingers mingling,
Or maybe our breath,
You coming near me,
Telling we won't part till death.
Dressing like an angel,
Feeling your touch,
Always wearing my makeup,
Making sure you won't judge.
Everytime acting for you,
Telling you I'm yours,
So that we stay together,
Until one of us is bored.
Waking up together,
Making sure not to shove,
You don't know
the forgotten meaning of love.
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Hiding my feelings,
Showing my charm,
Staying isolated from the world,
Never waking alone from the alarm.
Crying in the dark,
To hide my tears,
So you don't see the real me,
And wake up my fears.
Act like a beauty queen,
Giving each other a hug,
Seeing the sunset together,
And then crawling like a bug.
Waking up together,
Making sure not to shove,
You don't know
the forgotten meaning of love.
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