I said love changes like the seasons
But every season that comes back is somehow still the same
Just like how you are coming back into my life and I can't tell if I should be afraid of the snow that will soon fall
Or if I should embrace the warm summer breeze that sweeps through my soul when you're around
Seasons are so confusing why can't the universe just pick one?
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