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springtime

i want to ask you
whats on your mind
but i am afraid of the answer.
a season ago
you would have replied
with a smile and false hope for forever.
but the changing of the leaves
washed away all of our kisses
and filled your eyes with
the promise of goodbye.
it's been nothing but
goodbyes since then.
you ask my friends
if i'm doing alright,
i must not look great.
but i'll smile for you
if you'd smile back.
which i know you won't.
i'll say i still love you
but you know that.



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