Poetry / Sitting in the grass

Sitting in the grass, within the shade. All this happiness, soon shall fade.

One vision of his face, will bring me back. It will make me remember, everything that i lack.
I still think of you still, from time to time. As i sit in the grass, the color of lime.

Butterfly's float, above my head. But someday soon, They'll all be dead.

It's so peacefull and quiet, because no one's around. I'll just lay in the shade, without a sound.

Now i'll sit in the sun, and think of you. Is my love real, could it be true?

The word Love has no meaning, like it used to. I'm sick of sulking, i'm done, i'm through.

So i'll sit in the grass out of the shade. All this happiness, shall never fade.

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