There is so much surprise in how many colors
can pour out of one wound
and no matter how sorry you say you are
your eyes are the real determining factor
I know how hard it is for you to say you care
and they say the seasons change
but I've yet to see your autumn leave fall
or your snow to clam the fires
that lie in your breath
For you once told me
that the sunset is what beings us together
lately all it does it tear us apart
This, my friend, is the sadest part
how you manage to say so many things
and not let the summer dreams haunt you
You live your life with a certain amount of grace
that no one else but you
Can live up to
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oooo...i really like this ...you have a unique way of writing that is your own...keep it up...its so refreshing
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