In the middle of the night....He did say he was going to love me forever didn't he? He said he will cradle me every night didn't he? But he wasn't talking to me. He was talking to my makup disoriented face. It hides my true self I believe. But should I believe he was talking to me? Not my maked up lying face? But I have all these questions but one the most important. Do I promise him the love he promises me?
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In the middle of the night.
PoetrySilent cries of a young woman about her dreams, love life and aspirations until she finally had a chance of happiness.
