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I met her on the hazy evening of the floral spring
The mid of the summer spent in the half smiles, stolen glances and awkward hugs
The dust specks drifting in the sunlight blurred into pixels
And the bright summer sky gave way to gloomy mansoon sky
Rainy afternoons spent tangeled in sheets,
Our heavy breaths fogging up the misty window pane
Standing autumn changing the hues,
dappled sunlight on the pavement changing under our feet
Fall birds chirping on ruined choir
Cold wind freezing our hearts
and love left as ashes beneath the winter fire.
• • • • • • • •
You lived in me like the first few days of summer;
warm and new yet infinitely possible
YOU ARE READING
Nᴏsᴛᴀʟɢɪᴀ
Random| & now we are just strangers in echoes of rust and gold our love is just a memory laced in sweet peach and bitter blue
