I pleaded you not to leave me
Your eyes trembled
You're bored of this love
We were so perfect
So I kneeled
Please don't leave
It's cold outside
I followed you out
And you didn't look back
I was drowned begging
Our future shattered
Winter, I hate you.
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Author:
hangin (
Offline) - Published: August 13th, 2024 21:48
- Category: Nature
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Comments1
I could feel this one coming just like spring at the end of winter. A fun read. Loved it.
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