love is always fleeting
it starts to leave
as soon as it arrives
it's up to you
to build a home
it can stay in
YOU ARE READING
When the Leaves Fall Off
PoetryI am not a poet, I'm just very angry. This is all the emotion I've kept inside for so long. This is me behind the masks. This is me when the leaves fall off.
building a home
love is always fleeting
it starts to leave
as soon as it arrives
it's up to you
to build a home
it can stay in
