SEASONS

It’s fall now it’s cold outside

All I want to do is hide,

Play a game or two,

Drink some beer with you,

Run away with you,

Let’s get out this town,

Let’s play around,

Have a kid or two,

Sing a song for you,

Save the date,

Love can’t wait,

Two being one,

Two on the run,

Two forever young,

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The season that my lust for you grew was way back when. Fictitious dreams of you had brimmed my head of many things yesterday. But today I pray that the seasons would change again, so that my past could carry on into the wind. It was you who had introduced me to the life I had once dreamed.

It was you who took me the mountain and spoke the words of marriage. It was you who I yearned to fill up my cup. Not sipping wine, just basic beer. But the glass was never half empty, unless you were near.

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