SEASONS

With just a whisper of her name i’m all smiles

she melts my machismo like butter & i’ll

confess that i’ve been feeling this for a looong while

& still you keep my tall cup filled

 

Cause

 

You’re much more

than any game that i’ve played before

the equality of all my senses you’ve tied the score

 

If

 

I am fall

then you’re winter

which means i’ll spring

into action before each summer

no matter the season. you make me feel like a winner

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