late september
the wind blows soft as we pack the memories away...i can see the tears rolling down that beautiful face...my lies of seeing you again flow around the empty room...i kiss your wet cheak and say see you soon...you dantly raise your head and say hopefully... my mind is blank with nothing to say...i raise a brow and kiss you one last time...we walk hand in hand through the empty place...if only you knew whats on my mind... more lies fly out as we say our last goodbyes... i wave as i drive away... the scent of you still on my lips... i stare back knowing as in late september ill never see this place again
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