your love, warm like the autumn evenings we spend together

two

remember last autumn?
you helped me with that cut on
my knee.
with the help of your rainbow
bandaid and the slight kiss on my forehead,
it made me feel more than okay.
you told me, "strong girls like you
shouldnt cry"
and its stuck with me since.
our moment lasted a mere minute,
before your mother called you
i watched your figure slowly walk away,
but i felt fine, because i knew we would meet again next autumn.