Category : Poems

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Summer is gone, 
  The long days are shorter now.
 In the evening I need a jacket,
  In the morning I need 
 A hot coffee, or you.

 Summer is gone,
 It left me with some cold memories
  From past summers when I was in love 
 With someone who doesn't want to hear
  From me anymore...

 Summer is gone,
 Also the youth of the love.
 Who am I in my own life?
  I don't have subtitles 
  For everything I have.