September begun with a goodbye to my heart
The pictures you put in my head brought tears behind my icy hands
Come closer; Breathe my name and nothing more
We are mere whispering of a heartfelt elegy
So when I scream for you, do not answer me
When I beg you to hold me, just walk away...
......Draconian.......
September ashes. Again. Happened last year too.
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