weather suddenly turns colder
you grow further
days become shorter
darkness feels normal.
i try to hear your voice
but you can't hear mine either
a technicolor summer
dulled the light in your eyes.
we lie and suffer
perceptions polarize.
we've grown apart,
or you've changed;
my mind replays your thought
you are spring estranged.
oh, how i loved you.
i am fallen leaves on a tree.
i rise to the end of the atmosphere.
promise to always see me
collected on the frigid brink of out-of-here.
my leaves scatter from pisces to leo
and illuminate against the beyond black.
my leaves will never come back,
but a page, a fingerprint, an open sky will remind you
that i held your hand through the dark.
Dec 13, 2016
Dec 13, 2016 at 5:41 AM UTC
weather suddenly turns colder
you grow further
days become shorter
darkness feels normal.
i try to hear your voice
but you can't hear mine either
a technicolor summer
dulled the light in your eyes.
we lie and suffer
perceptions polarize.
we've grown apart,
or you've changed;
my mind replays your thought
you are spring estranged.
oh, how i loved you.
i am fallen leaves on a tree.
i rise to the end of the atmosphere.
promise to always see me
collected on the frigid brink of out-of-here.
my leaves scatter from pisces to leo
and illuminate against the beyond black.
my leaves will never come back,
but a page, a fingerprint, an open sky will remind you
that i held your hand through the dark.
