I Blame The Change Of Season For My Change Of Heart
But you promised me the world on a grey day in September.
But you promised me the world on a grey day in September.
You must welcome love when it visits, make it comfortable, befriend it, but know that it is free to come and go.
It hurt her to know that she was responsible for the dimness of your smile; to witness the warmth of your smile become frozen by the words she uttered that day.
You taught me forever. Light transcends time. And so do you.
It was the words we thought and the words we said that brought us closer. Words like I and you and love.