Warmth

I sit watching and listening to the trees,

waving on a soft summer night,

my spirits lift,

my body feels the warm wind that sways the branches,

misery and despair make way for care,

finally you are sat with me,

as temporary as the seasons,

I cannot give you my reasons,

they watch on,

waiting until he is gone,

sniggering, bitter wit,

pieces of shit,

my heart still hurts,

my head feels heavy,

moments pass,

I wish to be free,

filling myself with clean air,

my heart ignites, I love you so,

please, I never want to go,

 

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