By k.a   

you reminded me of
june nights,
warm and familiar
with cotton-candy sunsets
and red-cherry smiles
but now it’s
and june nights
are just a memory
like you and me.

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just as june fades into december, one’s feelings can change as easily as the seasons. not necessarily written from personal experience, but from watching others.