Crimson

A time for love
A time for lies.
Don’t defy me, October skies

Though leaves may fall,
A timeless gaze
Fails to succumb to those riveting days

When laughter’s eternal
and flowers are shy
silently awaiting the inevitable good-bye.

Wishing, wanting
hoping, waiting
for the sun to melt away

Behind the trees
crimson drips
upon my heart, upon your lips

Back to the place
Where I will lie
Please deny me, oh October sky.





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