wearing more makeup today
to hide any outward signs of my moral imperfections
and I must say, it's working well
i've never looked more flawless--
I cover my innocence-less eyes
the ruby touch of his lips
in the blush of a cheek--
and mascara brushes all the tears away.
i must say,
the weight of his arm around my neck, so solid
is more comforting than any blanket
and we both know, that i will not be here tomorrow.
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