The Kiss

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One of those nights I must have said nothing
Watching you smoke while I shivered
Too drunk to talk, long since tired
Of sweating and dancing
You closed your eyes and swayed
Your thin eyeliner chipped
Nothing to say, just watching
Another person be there
Inside the circle
Throw away the tab and bury yourself
In my arms, groaning from the headache
Now I'm swaying
I feel you breathing with me
Laboured, exhausted from another evening
Living as much as possible
You hold me back
When we kissed
Every hour passed by
Higher than an angel
Brighter than all the suns
I knew you were smiling
All our world was a stage
Lit by neon and cigarette ends
The Lady Anne, she dances still.

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