he knew you were a sky lover
magnified your romanticism
loved you from a distance
was it that July heat that made him
want to crawl inside the mouth of another
did he ever see what you looked like
in the moonlight of his rear view mirror
it was parked beneath the broad old oak
that he cast his summer spell
as the radio light made you his
he smelled like young heaven
taming winter with his kiss
decimating your heart with betrayal
you wish the stars would fall on you
they were the most sacred thing
to witness your deepest pain
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