I met you in March,
Kissed you in April,
Ran away with you
as May came through.

I loved you more
in June and July.
Gave you my soul
before August fly.

“A summer love
will always last”
You told me that
Now where’re you at?

I can’t keep
What you’re thinking
dreaming or doing

Then in October
You became distant
Your face a blur
And your always hesitant.

Before the 31st
you left
As I was buried
deep in sleep.

I looked for you
Called out your name.
Your number changed
You flew away.

I was alone
Empty and broken.
You left me behind
as the cold November came.


MR @ 2016


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