You were a boy I knew in school
and the fall makes me think of you
I admired you from afar
and the fall makes me think of you
A smile that cured suburban blues
and the fall makes me think of you
You walked the streets just like me
and the fall makes me think of you
You died in the springtime
but the fall makes me think of you
You frequent my dreams
and still the fall makes me think of you
Don't speak to me in code,
Don't speak to me in symbols
Speak to me using words of emotion
I will hear you
I always hear you
I'm always aware
You're more alive today than ever
and the fall makes me think of you
I know when you are near
you bring the fall when I think of you
Monday, December 21, 2009
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