Like how spring can never meet the snow
Like how winter can never meet the flowers in the meadow
I can never have you in my arms
I can never have you in my life
For you belong to someone else my love
For if you are the spring
She is the flower blooming
If you are the winter
Then she is the blizzard
And I am the autumn that falls for you
I am the summer that melts I love you
We are in the same cycle
But never the same quarter
And in those season, she is the one for you
And in those season I am looking at the love story of you
- Author: hiciel ( Offline)
- Published: September 28th, 2023 06:02
- Category: Love
- Views: 4
Comments2
Oh, this is both sad and yet wildly romantic. Very smart to use the seasons in a way to identify the inability to be together, yet share the same space. beautiful!
Thank you
Now this, this is romance
Thank you!
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