Summer,
He drifted away
Holding my warmth,
Taking everything with him-
The lyrics of my heart.
Helplessly, I wither
For beside him I belong,
A heartless wanderer
Call me
Autumn.
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Autumn Shades
PoetryAutumn Among the transitional winds Of decline and melancholy, She silently bleeds In exhilarating beauty.
