Leave In Summer, Yet You're In My Fluffoughts
the alpaca motif kinda fell through oops?
the snow has melted completely
and all the storm clouds have left to
show off a sky that’s as clear as crystal
find that i’m all by my lonely
you’ve chased the clouds in their quest to
become as distant as i am wistful
and then i frown as i recall what you said to me
“winter is fine, but summer’s not my cup of tea”
are you thinking of me? and if you are
then tell me if you think of me the way i think of you, dear?
because you’ve got me so queer, see
that all my quills, they start to spear me
what’s a hedgehog-clumsy fella gotta do here to say goodbye?
the leaves have all turned to scarlet
the sky is vacant as ever
and chilly winds whip their way around me
so sure that when you departed
that you intended forever
picture my shock, then, when you found me
you smil’d as if you’d never left, and you said to me
that in the cold you came to crave my company
so we clung together all through the lonely, frozen weather
it was cold, but not as cold as you, dear
and as the summer drew nearer
then once again you disappeared
it’s a mistake that i made once and that i now fear i’ll make again
how long will this go on for, my funny love for her?
when did it get so hard for me to gauge the temperature?
why did it take me so long to understand this cycle?
as soon as you’re not lonely
so we cling together all through the lonely, frozen weather
it’s so cold, but not as cold as you, dear
and as the summer gets nearer
i know that you will disappear
it’s a mistake that i am making just as i feared, oh dear
are you thinking of me? and if you are
then tell me if you think of me the way i think of you, dear?
because despite all our history, well, i don’t think it’s any mystery
come next winter, you’ll come back to your place here
