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Autumn

January 8, 2023
By Anonymous

the leaves call

call out to me, whispering your name

chills down my back, knots in my hair

wind pulling me towards you.

burgundy drops 

ping the floor, drip drip dripping

slipping into time

when did we open the bottle?

driving at night

searching longing for hope

finding it in every part of you: 

your eyes, your dress, your soul.

rusted heart, 

Autumn never loved me

the way i loved her,

passing me by because you weren’t Mine.



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