13 October 2012

The final golden fingers disappear behind the mountains, The subtle warmth no longer dancing across my skin, The stars arise twinkling high in the skies, A gentle breeze blowing through the trees.

We begun to forget that we were just friends, Lost in a moment, I hope never ends, You took my hand as we lay in the sand, And now I'm hooked, my resistance took.

Then from the east awakens a band of gold, And suddenly my heart grows cold, He begins to pull away, though I wish he would stay, Him and I only friends..... Until another new day ends.

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