
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In the intensity of its fires,
There come the mellow, mild, St. Martin days
Crowned with the calm of peace, but sad with haze.
So after Love has led us, till he tires
Of his throes, and torments, and desires,
Comes large-eyed Friendship: with a restful gaze.
He beckons us to follow, and across
Cool verdant vales we wander free from care.
Is it a touch of frost lies in the air?
Why are we haunted by a sense of loss?
We do not wish the pain back, or the heat;
And yet, and yet, these days are incomplete.
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
N
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
Memories are life's special moments
Borrowed from the passing of time.
Ghosts