Love

by Anton Pantoya   Jun 15, 2018


Summer ending and Fall draws near
Something is in the air I desperately hate and fear
As the leaves fall, so have I
With a deep smile and sharp pain in my eyes
Slipping off to the abyss with no help in sight
Learning to deal with the chaos and fights
Better not get comfortable, love
And I’ll tell you why
In the end, we’re both going to die.

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