I would love to be the one who embraces you,
The one who can make you happy
In these cold autumn days,
But you never notice me,
No matter how hard I try,
Just like a leaf that detaches
From its branch
And falls without any trace of hope.
Every time I pass by you,
My heart turns into a leaf,
Beating so hard
In the breeze of the wind,
But in the end, it too falls
Like all the others.
YOU ARE READING
Plastic Hearts
PoetryA plastic heart could never beat, but maybe it would be happier without thinking of you.
