It was the beginning of fall,
The air crisp and cool as we walked.
The leaves falling effortlessly,
This familiar scene plays in my head
Each year now.
Then time sped by and it was winter,
Your favorite season.
You started to open up to me,
We got closer,
Everything was perfect until it wasn't.
Until I was by myself once more.
And every season was saturated in thoughts of you-
And everything I seemed to do reminded me of you
I remember all the adventures we went on-
As though you were still here beside me;
And somehow I know those thoughts of you,
Through every season
Will never leave me.
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Decalcomania
PoetryThis book is a compilation of poems that anyone who wishes to read can. There are themes of love, stories, and beauty that can be found within each poem. Anyone and everyone can read these poems if they need something to relate to or just pick up af...
