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Sheets strewn on the floor: makeup scattered on the desk
Our clothes, mixed into the mess
Moonlight beaming through the window: shadows jumping to align
That crooked mirror, we swore we'd fix;
Never did
Every time your eyes smiled, every time they cried

Your perfume in my dreams, as I wish back to those times
Your heart against mine, as we laughed, making jokes late into...