All the leaves are changing,
But my feelings aren't fading.
Even when they fall, I know I'll still give you my all.
Oh, the air is cold, match my shivering soul,
But I think you could be the one to turn my world to gold.
Even if it isn't so, put on a good show,
And I'll stick around for every season.
Flashes of the dream life, let me be your reason.
Yeah, the leaves are changing.
Oh, your eyes are baiting.
Let's get to tracing
Our initials in a tree.
Have my back, hold me when my fears are pouring;
You'll be the man of my dreams.
Forbidden visions in my mind now;
Let me kiss your mouth—wow!
I think we can work it out.
Everything is right now,
Dancing on the sidewalk,
Music in the way you talk,
Glistening reds, screaming "I love you" out loud.
Put me in a trance, let's move to France,
And watch the leaves fall down.
Sing the melody of you and me—
What a magical sound.
Love me right, 'cause I don't know how,
But I know you're the one I want for now.
Everything is changing,
So let's get to rearranging:
The picture frames, the curtains, and your ways.
I'll always remember your face,
Even as the seasons change.
No, I'm not going away.
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Unrequited Love For the Ages
PoesíaPoems of love, the unrequited kind. With words from an occasional anxious, lonely, self-loathing mind. Who tends to crush on the forbidden and wishes on anything so that one person would be mine. Oh, how I love the unrequited.
