Spring, where we watched the blossoms scatter,
Summer, where the sun enveloped only you,
Autumn, where we felt the melancholy of falling leaves,
Winter, where snowflakes danced against the sky.
What's beautiful is that I was with you.
Through every moment, you were my happiness,
Through every hour, we were together,
Sharing the harvest of our gains and the bitterness of our pain.
Even when we drifted, sundered by distance or choice,
Through the days, months, and silent years—
The moment we meet, our hearts beat in sync.
I always thought about how much I want to be with you
Though I can't tell it to you
A quiet yearning to bridge the space between us,
Hoping for the days when we can be closed again,
Just as we were in the past.
We are devoted once more,
Even if we had almost forgotten how it felt.
I hope the spark remains between us,
Even if we are no longer bound by the same destiny.
Beyond what the world sees,
My love for you isn't on the surface
it's rooted in the deepest part of you
Feb 13
Feb 13, 2026 at 7:59 AM UTC
Spring, where we watched the blossoms scatter,
Summer, where the sun enveloped only you,
Autumn, where we felt the melancholy of falling leaves,
Winter, where snowflakes danced against the sky.
What's beautiful is that I was with you.
Through every moment, you were my happiness,
Through every hour, we were together,
Sharing the harvest of our gains and the bitterness of our pain.
Even when we drifted, sundered by distance or choice,
Through the days, months, and silent years—
The moment we meet, our hearts beat in sync.
I always thought about how much I want to be with you
Though I can't tell it to you
A quiet yearning to bridge the space between us,
Hoping for the days when we can be closed again,
Just as we were in the past.
We are devoted once more,
Even if we had almost forgotten how it felt.
I hope the spark remains between us,
Even if we are no longer bound by the same destiny.
Beyond what the world sees,
My love for you isn't on the surface
it's rooted in the deepest part of you
