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of all the seasons i experienced yearly i loved spring the most it was because of all the pink and white floating in the air of such warmth of the temperature unlike the winter wonderland that only leaves me with cold frostbites hard to get rid of and layers of dark clothing to always keep me warm yet everything else feels cold, they told me i was cold hearted, my heart was apparently made of steel yet summer warmed up my heart with burning coals of a camp fire deep in the forest, hidden away from all the problems of my thoughts and dreams but satisfaction was never there to begin with, i was like the decaying leaves of autumn, old and rotten yet everyone still managed to love the colours i produced even if i feel nothing but blue and i was loved over and over again and that made me feel like growing to become someone much better than who i am today and that is why i love spring the most
