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
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
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
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
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I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
When You Love Someone, It's Forever
When you love someone, you will do anything for them.
If the sound of your voice keeps th
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
