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.
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
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Take Me To The Center Of Your Soul
Take Me to the center of your soul
show me where you hide
lead me
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
