Night winds strong
tapping alongside my windows
each beat a new or forbidden
memory.
the rain drips down
in some hypnotic hype
I lay there wishing to feel
the summer breeze.
I can't help but to think
what my life would be
with or without
you in my thoughts.
Nothing can blow it away
for in my heart you stay
I feel an outcast from my
friends who drink and smoke
pot.
But this is the price I bought
Without or with you
and;
to tell you the truth
You're all I got.
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