Blush

The Secret French Postcards

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Condemn me with laughter and style
But I forgot to ask why

Despite it might come as a surprise
Hidden by our own disguise
Finding yourself all alone
In a world of your own

Oh, these soft cheeks
That once had blushed
Replaced now with a
Heart that is crushed

Life
An act of deception, a fact
It’s time for my wits to react

Oh, these soft cheeks
That once had blushed
Replaced now with a
Heart that is crushed

How can I feel this way
And not feeling down