your eyes are red
same colour as my hair
in the room filled with smoke
we find each other
every time
thought of you is like an itch
inside my head
after loud and messy nights
we end up in beds
that are not ours
you take your time
I lose patience
you’ve made me cry once
I left before you’ve woken up
we are even now
my eyes are red
just like yours
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