My heart aches to tell you
How I long to talk to you.
The want pulls at me,
Constantly tugging.
Nothing has changed since
The days back in September
When I began talking to you.
I cling to those memories.
How silly it is of me
To hold 11/16 so close.
It never has changed though.
The changing leaves
Brought changes to me.
My heart aches to talk to you.
Slowly, a fire burns.
It is the feeling of my soul smoldering
That lights the black of my world without you.

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I wrote this awhile ago... Just felt like sharing it.

-LilSwissStrider