speak no words of September

Give me real reasons.

I already was told;

"no worries about getting hurt

it will never happen",

on September nineteenth

When I believed like a teen.

Give me real reasons.

I know, amazing I am not

stunned you are not

This is not a complot.

It was on September the twentieth

when I loved one of those "entes".

Give me real reasons,

give me more than words.

sweet dreams is not enough,

that makes me laugh.

give me real reasons.

"Give more than words of September"