Jan 2022
I've made it complicated, loving you,
But the seasons have changed,
And so did i, so did you.
But the seasons have changed,
And so did i, so did you.
01.01.2022 I think this is the last poem I'll write about you. Love changes, it quiets down, it doesn't leave but it gets peaceful sometimes. I untied the knots, I feel calm. Merry New Year to me !
