Summer Villanelle

April 28, 2010
Don’t miss me too much, I’m not worth the tears
I’ll always be there, though I’m far away.
Losing me should be the least of your fears.

When on a hot Paris day the sun sears
Remember that on the cool grass we would lay.
Don’t miss me too much, I’m not worth the tears.

Pumping of hearts, grinding of gears
In my mind, it’s one continuous replay.
Losing me should be the last of your fears.

There’s a difference between what she does and what she hears
And you’d be shocked to know what they say
Don’t miss me too much, I’m not worth the tears.

Time will heal as months become years
And you’ll learn to live for today.
Losing me should be the last of your fears.

I’m only a dream away from you, but we’re
Simply pawns in this game we must play.
Don’t miss me too much, I’m not worth the tears
Losing me should be the last of your fears.





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