A Night Of Abnormality (A deal)

Cold September breeze blows again.

Just notice it on this month of day eleven.

Only two days, two nights before anybody's day.

"Welcome to the real world!", as they say.

Hope she’ll remember that day of the month.

Because her ‘two words’ is just I want.



Make a deal onto this set of words,

that in the end, we’ll free two white birds.

Think she's the lost soul I'm seeking for,

But only if she knows her admirer more.

Make that day the first day for us.

Then we'll share our lives on to the last.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

i made this piece two nights before my birthday. its a deal to myself and unfortunately she didnt even remember.

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