𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐲 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬

Curtain Call

Tears stream down my cheeks
While a smile paints my face
It's all lead up to this

I'll take my friends hand
As we step out of this world we made
One last time

My eyes meet the blinding lights
Then drift down to the crowd
Ours hands raise to the sky

Tears stream down my cheeks
While a smile paints my face
And we take our final bow
April 2024