I was just one autumn of many to come
Just a change and something new.
I was just one winter of your life,
Enjoyed only for a short while, and then wished away.
I was no more than spring to you,
Nice, but dull and simple and ordinary.
Just one summer,
A break that would soon come to an end.
Eventually, you yearned for
a new autumn,
           a new winter,
                      a new spring,
                                 a new summer.
Like seasons,
Love never lasts.