September comes and so do you.
of all things you go to school.
The school where you used to see him.
I bet it seems just a little more grim.
I'm off to city.
Some say its a pity.
I'll be able to see other girls.
be caught up in other whirls.
The problem arises that I still love you.
and loving you, is all I can seem to do.
I phaze out, only for a moment.
Let the memory of you ferment.
To let it grow, and let it fly.
To make it better, to make it righ'
To stop the pain, to stop the suffering.
To stop all the unecessary bickering.
I love you though. That doesn't need a structure.
I simply...
do.















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~Divine-Light
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