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.
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
You came into my life so quick
A beautiful friendship happened in a wink
My feeli
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
Just Who You Are Its Important
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
I see people laughing and joking all around,
but on my face there is no smile; instead, t
