He was born in August but his name was Jun
I had a crush on him, too fast, too soon
It was a fleeting thing, like when it rains on a sunny day
So when he fell for someone else, I just went on my way
Moments it might have just been, but it was a good thing still
I was missing something then which he managed to fill
And now, as August pushes through
I remember the boy who made me laugh when I was blue
Born in August yet he was named Jun
I had a crush on him but it was much too soon
© Maria Michaela
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