late night strolls in June
nothing lasts forever
your love for me
infinity
even your endeavor
those stolen kisses under the moon
those late-night strolls in June
because when September comes
our love is only an ember
when we can only remember June
and those moments
under the moon
nothing lasts forever
those long looks
peering at our books
under the moon
when it shone on your hair
nothing can compare
to those late-night strolls in June
nothing lasts forever
not the leaves on a tree
like the whispers of never
the leaves that flow free
eventually have to fall
those things we see
those leaves we came to be
when you can only plea
for those late-night strolls in June
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