Words With No Limit

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Your cheeks get hot,
Theirs are not.

Don't you dare shed a tear,
Of what once awaited you here.

You look at me,
But you don't see.

When the lovely girl appears,
And she looks in her mirrors.

She refuses to believe,
What will be to conceive.

For this little adventure is just a game,
To her it's all but the same.

Again and again,
It's all the same trend.

Don't lie to me darling,
It's you who's hurt in the end.

I'm done with pretending,
This will be the ending.

Goodbye for a while,
Keep on a smile.

I'll be back by the setting of the sun,
I hope you leave on your own and run.

I send you my love,
It's all said above.

Vacation is required,
I've got everything wired.

Sweet dreams tonight,
Tomorrow too.

Until mornings light,
I hope your dreams come true.