“honeymoon”
when the honeymoon is over
will you still love me as I am
or will you nitpick at every
flaw you once called beautiful
when the honeymoon is over
will you still stare at me
or will my smile now blind you
forcing you to shield your eyes
when the honeymoon is over
will you want me to stay
or will you ask me to leave
so you can get your beauty sleep
these are the things I ponder
while the sun rises over horizons
I lay beside you wondering
if the phase has come to an end
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