Here you come again
Crawling inside my head
Flooding my being
With a calming energy
Consuming my very soul
Echos of your memories call
The very heart of me
A sense of you washing over me
Begging me not to let go
Though you do not know
Of the affects you still have on me
Every once in a while
I find my lips cursed with a smile
Instinctively I know the reason
And wait for the changing season
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