Summer wind blowin through my hair
I'd like to say i miss you
but i don't know if you care.
The sun is out but
nothing compares
to the beauty of your soul.
I'd like to see,
all the secrets it holds
This fall wind is blowin against my window.
Fogging up my mind.
Please, leave me the hell alone.
You come to find me when i hide.
Maybe, you should leave me behind.
Im not sure, i can do this anymore.
The winter wind is freezing my heart.
And i thought, I'd let it be.
I can't even hear it beat
Listen closely, come back to me.
The spring times wind does not feel the same anymore.
My body and mind are left cold.
Without you, I feel extremely poor
The seasons come and go
and once again, I'm left alone.
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Withered Words
PoetryMy words are withered because they suck. A collection of some of my poems. If they're poems at all. (:
