We met in the spring under the lush green trees
We played hide and seek in the leaves
You were bright as the sun and i was cool as the wind
You kissed me that summer afternoon and we promised to dance under the rain
But now all that's left are these fallen leaves; forgotten and torn
We are still you and me , just too far apart to be us
YOU ARE READING
a minute after midnight
Short StoryA collection of short stories, poems, compositions, letters etc. to give way for your dreams.
