Dark nights creep into darker ones still
Put your arms around me
Keep me a little while yet
We’ll lay beneath the trees here
In the grass
Face to face
The September winds bring us closer
Wrapped in each others coats
The strange, bronze glow of the night
Certain sadness forms
You’re leaving
But right now
At least
We are happy
Here
In these fields
Not far from home
Those that held summers
Those that held friendships
Your hands hold onto mine
Warmth
Familiarity
Content with each other
One day, looking back
Facing new September winds
I'll remember how
I must have loved you then.
Here.
Now.