Some SeptemberA Poem by AndreaAnother moment gone by
People like you
don't have a name. You wear a mask, but i love you all the same. The city lights dim and fall to the sky, like fire, like smoke when i tell you goodbye. Such a heartache to hold. Such a tragedy to see. Can you read it in my eyes? They beg you, please, never leave. Come and stay for a while. Together is so much better than alone, But you've packed up your things and you're headed back home. © 2012 AndreaAuthor's Note
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Added on March 4, 2012Last Updated on March 4, 2012 Author
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