Luke Curcio

Outside for a moment alone in the night, yet not without light.

The winter's chill makes all quiet.
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Is hindsight all whats behind?

Because all I see is my past. Our past.
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Hello October. Was it I who waited for you? Or you who waited for me?

I've grown. Years are starting to wear marks on me.
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I saw you change. You with your failed ambitions.

Like a once green leaf, now dead by the coming of the cold.
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You said real love will be easy.

Tomorrow for you it will be.
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This day leaves me content.

The smiles, laughs, memories to last.
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They say in space, no one can hear you scream.

Well I speak on earth and there is no talk amongst men.
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I didn't want you at first.

Or you didn't want me.
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Sometimes things don't need to end.

At least not for us.
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Why do days feel like weeks?

When months have felt like days?
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I never made a poem for you.

And I don't know if this counts.
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There's a white I can disappear into. And it's right behind the trees.

Where the field was once green. I walk into the scene.
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November I'm right at the edge. At the year end.

Just a step or two. Right there with you.
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Before Christmas. I can fall in love.

One that will last all the year. Enduring through all my fears.
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A raw winter scene, is heard and seen.

The cold is in my lungs. The chill on my skin.
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A beautiful women at church.

A candy cane was given.
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I know why I do it. Why I like it.

It's safe. Safe from they want.
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January I'm taking a break.Time off from all before.

A long twelve months. I'll rest too in February.
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I'm supposed to learn something in this time.

I'm gonna learn something here.
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There's white all around me.

This storm is here for my sins.
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