Nowhere to hide our flaws
in the harsh glare of day
Frustrated frown lines
scar your forehead
Spidery exhausted wrinkles
mar my face
But in the gentle glow of night
all imperfections vanish
If we meet in the dark
we can pretend we are perfect
© 2014 Uma Venkatraman ~ All Rights Reserved
in the harsh glare of day
Frustrated frown lines
scar your forehead
Spidery exhausted wrinkles
mar my face
But in the gentle glow of night
all imperfections vanish
If we meet in the dark
we can pretend we are perfect
© 2014 Uma Venkatraman ~ All Rights Reserved
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