9/6/10

Grey November
By Lena Sutter


Grey November afternoon.
You are my shelter,
my safeguard from the bitter wind.
"I love you,"
I say, you respond
"I love you more."
I bury my head in you.
"Nope." I murmur
and you laugh,
making my heart smile.

Grey November afternoon,
but we glow like summer.


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Lena's a 15 year old who writes just because it feels right. She figures love has a different meaning to a kid like her and someone has to be the one to get it out.