Wednesday, August 23, 2006

Waiting

Always very black mascara
So calmly I walk each day
Changing the color of my red lipstick
Waiting
Changing the color of my lavender eye shadow,
To match my earrings or my nail polish
The details that make me up in the morning
I do that just in case,
He passes by my street sometime
And my world could change in a colorful whisk
Again remind me
A blend that would take away my heaviness
And make me smile with the thought of his kiss
Make me want to speed forward
Without thinking too much about the destination
These changes would paint me a new purpose
Like I paint, so carefully, my eyelids each morning
And as I admire my pretty colors in the mirror
Its all fallen perfectly into place
Cause hed make me up each day
When I open my eyes after dreaming of him
And wake to his sleeping face
So real a moment
A moment frozen and mine to keep
It all falls into place
No lies, in the mirror of each morning by his side
A beautiful change
My love is always waiting for
Again remind me...
Wheres the moment of truth
My love is always waiting for

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