Although I knew you couldn’t stay for long…
You somehow became my favourite season
Coming and going
Leaving traces of your magic
Leaving my mind to pick up the curves of your smile…
For me to look back to when you were too far for me to hold
You were my favourite
The summer before the fall
Too bad you couldn’t stay, atlest not for long..
But I’ve to do this for me
I’ve to let you go,
As do the leaves do in fall.
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