At last, the summers shine is in the past and winter storms against my window
Affected to the contrary
This is the warmest in months I have felt
Lying here entwined with you, just watching your rise and fall.
He is all the world to me
The gentlest of breath, pure of nature and with a simple despair
For the future.
The light in the dust lies decaying.
You gave me no warning that night
That this month, long full of false love was coming to an end
Taken over by a love with passion.
Oh, this night, where our hearts danced and mingled
And we caught falling stars within our souls, making silent wishes.
For in the morning with envy stinging, we depart in separate ways
And knowing that my hearts truest is no longer with me
And your internal young troubled heart will beat
And all I can do is hope that you’ll
Remember me when the stars are weeping for the darkness
Oh, drink to me or leave me with a kiss, until I am back with you in a sweet embrace.
Quixotically Perfect 