Ett fel närmare rätt

What an annoying week.
It has gone by rather fast, so I cant really complain.

Im writing with wet nail polish on my left hand
I'm probably getting it all over the keyboard.

I really want to make some coffee,
But I need a better sleep tonight,
unlike the sleepless nights this past week.

I love talking to you,
and looking into your lovely
honest eyes from time to time.

"Aurevoir!"- I say loudly. 
"Sorry, what?"- you come closer to me. 
"Aurevoir, bye in french". - I say once again.
"Ah, yes"- you smile. "See you later".