True Nature

Pluvial days, here they come

The hot summer days are past and gone

Just like the friendship I thought was once there

I seemed oblivious to you, do you even care?

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Like the cool zephyr coming from the West

You comfort me with words that sound best

But as time goes by, I’ve come to realize

They’re gone with the wind, they have become lies.

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You are a rock, so hard and taciturn

I try to be patient but I think I have learned

That you are nonchalant in all your bones and skin

You left me hanging on,you had me for a spin.

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Poignant as it is, I have to let go

Of these feelings of pain, of these tears of woe

Life continues whether you are near or far

But with the true knowledge of who you really are.

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