it was springtime
a new start, a fresh start
the birds were singing in the bright blue
and the grass was shining with morning dew
it's my favourite time of the year
but only when you're with me too
it was summertime
the sunniest, most enlightening time
the sun reflected off the glistening water
and the scent of barbecues filled the air
it's my second favourite time of year
but I know the coldness is around the corner
it was autumntime
where the trees die and leaves fall
the landscape of green turned to shades of browns
and the air got cooler and nipped at my skin
it's my third favourite time of the year
but only because I get your hoodies
it was wintertime
when the ice freezes everything over
the place becomes bleak and dull
and your shivering from the coldness in the air
it's my least favourite time of the year
because I have the memory of you leaving the last time it was winter
and now I go through each winter
remembering what I loved
I loved Christmas
I loved the snow
I loved my family and friends
but I remember the days where we cuddled up in the same blanket
and how we watched all those films together with hot chocolates in our hands
and I remembered what else I loved
I loved you
you promised me you stay
no matter what
but when you left me that day
when snow began to fall
you promised me you would've hurt me
yet that hurt more than anything
anyone has ever done to me
you broke your promise
you bitch
YOU ARE READING
emotions ~ poem collection
Poetrysometimes I feel sad, so I thought, cos why not, put them into poems. So enjoy, I guess. And yes, that is me on the cover. Ta da.
