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Seven Months
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It’s been seven months
Since the time I last saw you
Fell to pieces that night
In the dying moonlight
Shared my feelings for you
Poured them onto the gritty concrete
Out of my mouth, away from my heart
Hoping with you they’d stick
I never thought the day would come
But the time was right
And I knew it well
There I was, shaking with desire
There were you, frozen by my words
Paralyzed, speechless in the new spring air
Then finally responding
“I’m not sure if I dare.”
Agony
Then relief
Then agony again
Followed by a slow burn
Down to bereavement
Over the loss of us
Since the time I last saw you
Fell to pieces that night
In the dying moonlight
Shared my feelings for you
Poured them onto the gritty concrete
Out of my mouth, away from my heart
Hoping with you they’d stick
I never thought the day would come
But the time was right
And I knew it well
There I was, shaking with desire
There were you, frozen by my words
Paralyzed, speechless in the new spring air
Then finally responding
“I’m not sure if I dare.”
Agony
Then relief
Then agony again
Followed by a slow burn
Down to bereavement
Over the loss of us
Had to write. So I wrote this.
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I love it. So sad, and too familiar.