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.
Your kindness has been blessed to me
From the stars above.
Your words all fill my
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
Whenever I am lonely,
You're always by my side,
And when I call to you for help,<
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
I Will Always Be There For You
I will always be there for you,
I am your little friend.
I will always be in love
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
