August The First

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September 2012

In the dark we can forget the pact,

look in each others eyes and be kind,

doesn't mean in the back of my mind,

i haven't forgetten you're both the same....fact,

 

when the sun rises on this town,

it wakes me up to the same routine,

always asking what everyone means,

still wishing only one was still....around,

 

middle of the coldest week, or the worst?

we can lose our sleep, who cares?

i ignore you so never can i share,

maybe my heart broke on August...the first,

 

just to be happy, every now and then,

i respond to you so i can smile,

still only you can make me, out of style,

so i have to put you quickly in the back then.

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