August Knocked At My Door
yesterday august knocked at my door
today he is once again here
and asked me if i'm fine
with every week, month, year passing
the time continues to count days dear
since you sail on your ship to seek peace
leaving a part of you engraved in me behind
stole my peace,
pushed me into the storm
who once was oxygen
is now a posion pushing me to grave
never ever before my eyes punctured at night
never ever before i thought of goodbye
i knew the risk i was taking
i knew how it would end
yet i chose to love you for your words
i still do, i fear
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