I see exactly where you placed
your lips
When I look in the mirror
late at night
Walking down the pavement
like a schoolgirl away from school
and you watch me
from behind
I already know the sounds you make
just by looking at
the corner of your mouth
Your nervous hands
with the crambling paper
I use soap and lotion
but the traces are still there
I can see them every time
When I look in the mirror
late at night..
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