My Rendezvous in Mid July

I’ll write my heart to forget you.

From your cold shoulder
Down to the coldest stare.

We were good.
That’s what I thought.
We are friends.
But we are really not.

The way you admired my wisdom
The way you appreciated my perspective
The way you showed me your weakness
The way you confided your vulnerabilities.

My pleasure to console
But our sentimental and intellectual qualities

Today, I’ll be the saddest.
I’m goin to look back
In that one night,
On our week long-

Tomorrow, I’ll be the happiest.
I’ll be done being sad about you.
The week long chapter will be closed.
Locked in the stars.
Cancer & Libra will just drift apart.


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