Yesterday’s Makeup
Did you ever consider
That she’s walking around,
In the tiny morning hours,
Mascara streaked and
Eyeshadow smudged
Because yesterday,
He shoved his way through a crowd,
Took her in his arms and
Said she was beautiful,
Out loud, for all the world to hear,
And maybe, if she never goes to sleep,
Never washes her face,
The moment will never end?
December 14th, 2009 at 11:57 pm
THIS is remarkable. =) You capture that feeling that we feel but often never fully realize.