by Kyle Tibbetts

Created on: July 30, 2008

Tonight I stepped outside to catch a breath of the midnight breeze

Familiar smells and sounds dancing from the trees

Accompanied, ironically, by turning memories

I thought I could forget, though

They brought me to my knees

A stronger man, impervious I know

Would not of let this show

But as weak a man I've come to be

I cannot let them go

So tonight I'll step outside again

To catch a breath of the midnight breeze

And gaze upon the brightest stars

For that wish that brought me to my knees

And if only for tonight, then let it be

I'll dream a dream of memories

And tomorrow they'll be gone again

A promise, hidden; never seen

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