Autumn Fling
Do you recall when she hurt you so much
you embraced my pernicious skin?
How staying up together, loathing
days of sorrows pandered the pain,
aided your punctured heart?
We were a pair; you searched for a pause
from the misery-named love, only you were
uncertain, you may call it for what it is;
I am a sentient girl
Whose heart you experimented.
Does it ring a bell when you loved her so much
It was filling you up; I became your comeuppance?
I live with the ignominy of being
someone you liked at Fall, as if the missing
nexus of the romance you frolic in
Evince me, my dear;
I am not a season that comes and goes
I am a perennial beer-drinking, poem-writing,
exacting lover of your qualities-turned-flaws,
Whose October you have ruined.
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