The real me

The real me

Would you know me

If you saw me now?

Wiped of make-up, hair, and clothes

Breathing with noticing you are around

Laughing as though my heart is about to fly

Talking without crossing every word

Moving to the beat all my own

Is that the person you long to know

When you look into my eyes

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