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I walk outside
Only to be reminded of what was
Our first meeting
Date one night
The darkness surrounded us
The dewy misty against my skin
And the light breeze sweeping through my hair
Humidity clung to my clothes
Sweat dripping
Anticipation stings
Now the cold air bites me
The layers of fail to keep me warm
But you always could
The nip at my lips
And the smell of the autumn air
Reminds me of what was
The painful memories
That I can't seem to free