Of desire, you've carted off
The lion's share of mine
By your sudden withdrawal
And long absence.
I'm waiting for eternity to begin
It would seem.
I did not think the sere mellower
Would come for me so soon.
I thought we had more time--
More time to be foolish,
More time to be reckless,
To be wide-eyed and dreaming
Of brighter destinies.
The overlook has its own monotony,
Once you've become accustomed to the view.
The lion's share of mine
By your sudden withdrawal
And long absence.
I'm waiting for eternity to begin
It would seem.
I did not think the sere mellower
Would come for me so soon.
I thought we had more time--
More time to be foolish,
More time to be reckless,
To be wide-eyed and dreaming
Of brighter destinies.
The overlook has its own monotony,
Once you've become accustomed to the view.
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