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Sunday morning and again I opened my eyes to lift my shattered head.
Started mending all the pieces to explain the chaos round my bed.
And I stumbled to the bathroom to wash away the demage on my face.
When suddenley it hit me through the haze.
There was Lipstick on the mirror, saying:'I just had to go. I realy liked to stay here, but I wasn't sure if you would like it too.
And if you ever feel like seeing me again, don't hasitate to call.
Here's my number: 5550754'
After three long days I had to call her, cause I couldn't wait no more.
So we met around the corner and love that second sight defind the score, once more.
This was just too good to be true and I caught myself wishing that she would stick around
The other day I fortunatley found.
Lipstick on the mirror, saying:'I love you.
I've got a feeling this could be forever, if you feel the same way too.
I finaly think, I know the meaning of 'everything's allright'.
Yes, how about dinner at my place, 8 pm tonight.
Monday morning and again I open up my eyes with a smile upon my face.
Full of expectations I turn around my head to find an empty space, oh no.
This uneasy, funny feeling's creeping over me. I know what's going on.
Just some steps away to prove me right from wrong.
There was Lipstick on the mirror, saying:' Sorry, I really had to leave.
I'm not the kind of girl that you deserve an sure I'm never gonna be.
I think you're better off without me, and I wish you luck with everything you do.
Thank you, xxx, sincerely yours'
I wipe the Lipstick off the mirror
Things are getting clearer