When it's permanently etched into the veins of the leaves, barely clinging onto the branches of the trees, waving not goodbye, but until next time.
When it's nestled into the u-shaped symbol our mouths make when we feel something so tremendously warm, that we cannot contain it anymore.
When it's powdered in the snow by our footprints, keeping our bodies from floating away, no fear.
When our cold breaths catch in our throats as the words are frozen, replaced by the sounds of our rhythmic heart beats, loud enough to replace our need to ******* scream our feelings.