Poem: Summer Loving

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by LittleSqu1d

by LittleSqu1d

                                    
                                              days passing, shadows dancing,
sounds clashing, flowers prancing,
a regretful heart's desire.
nights longing, summer loving,
trees shading, flowers fading,
a past love's wish to return,
to return to their former moment of glory
but darling we can't return
for you never once loved 
me or her or anyone else
you gave the bare minimum
as if it were a slave's wages
she gave more than enough
became detached, drained,
heartless and miserable.
the days she dread, the flowers that lay dead
and eventually she did too.