September

by Lydia   Jan 29, 2007


My heart skips a beat
When I know we have to wait another week
Until we can meet

I was blind-folded by him
He made me forget about us before it could even begin

The smiles you see
Would never be
If you weren't with me

Sometimes I wonder if you ever think of
us together
Or do you blame the weather
On thoughts that could never

I wrote you a note one day
Then played it like I didn't remember
The things we would say
In September

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  • 17 years ago

    by Mike G

    Not bad at all.