Every year
August 1, 2026
sparks are fading like every year,
celebrate at the place, not far from here
you've kissed at midnight
turned all talk down, I was tired
brides envy how you're easy at doing all that,
silence doubt, lift me up and let me rest my head.
I take your clothes,
button down with your old grey coat.
have the empathy,
to not make me forget
remember the best of me,
keep my love sorted
see my eyes regret,
that I wasn't there before
recognize your warm silhouette,
you always find ways to show me more
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