Do You Remember That Cold September
I wonder do you remember
that cold September?
how you dwelled inside your castle
thinking about me ,
Oh how you once seemed to love
watching me out from my bedroom window
you watch while my tears would fall
that is what you loved most of all .
they would remind you of the time
when you had all control over me
like a remberance of murmurings
the canticles lights that spark like ashes in your eyes,
oh how memories in darken dreams come alive
what appeared to sleep suddenly awakes with time
Dark Angel you had never truly been forgotten
You will always be remembered every September.
come tomorrow I shall try to forget
Oh how I do regrate ever knowing you
every night I do sleep and dream of you
your eyes are always on me
your touch is cold
your name is always calling me in vain
Do you remember that cold September ?
When you had taken me down in silence
and made my life a living Hell
Will I will never forget you .
Poetic Lilly Emery (c)
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