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.
It wrecks me, that last moment
that played out so wrong.
Our hopeless eyes locked
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
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
W
Let me live within the moment.
Let me feel all that I can.
Let me cherish life fo
In our one short year together,
A love's grown deep within my heart
For such a ce
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
They come in waves,
my feelings for you.
And not pretty whitecaps
dancing
