The night is almost over
People are leaving
Saying their good-byes.
You sit there puzzled
About to cry
Wondering why is hasn't happened
The limo pulls up
You get in before him
The ride was quiet
Still thinking about before you turn your head to him.
A tear runs down your cheek
Why can this be?
He notices your saddness
He knows why.
The limo stops and he helps you out
You start walking but he stops you
You stare into his eyes
He stares back
A kiss so soft touches your lips
You smile, turn and walk away
"Good night."

09/25/2001

Posted on 09/25/2001
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