The plan
Oh! Yes, wanderer I am
Following the part of my stars
Looking for that one light in the sky
And when she catches my eyes above the horizon
Believe it,
The plan is to ruin every shade of lipstick she wears
Not to ruin her mascara with tears
©️Ibratosyn'21
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