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.
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
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I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
I'd give all I have to stay yours,
for you are everything I adore.
You open up th
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
I believe that love is loyalty.
It will always have your back.
It will bravely st
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
Everyone is searching
for the missing piece in life.
The key to unlock the door
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
Held it underwater until it could no longer breathe
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
