---
categories:
- Poetry
date: 2019-06-20 12:00:00 +0000
tags:
- Love
title: Makeup
year: 2019
---
{{< poem >}}
I'm not too good with faces,
But I've faced you for so long.
I know when your hair changes
And how much makeup you've put on.

When we're under too much pressure,
We protect each other from harm.
For our bond will never sever
As we weather each other's storm.
{{< / poem >}}