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[starlit_picnic]

The show is over
The night is over
My bed is waiting
And so is yours
But still I wait
Running my hands through your hair
And letting myself feel this
I tip my head back so the tears won't fall
Take a deep breath
Pretend I'm fine
Wake you and send you off to bed
You keep calling me back
You don't want me to leave
I have to leave
In the end I always leave