She’s clothed naked

Naked to the world

The cold seeped through her

Warming every vein in her body

She shed a leaf, proving her point

The sky answered back, breaking a joint

She shed another one, a petal of her frozen beauty

The trees turned a blind eye, so they won’t have to see

She has given quite enough, she couldn’t shed anymore

It’s time for her to wait

He slowly left

Leaving her empty

“Why?” she asked

He never looked back

But she knew the answer

The more he says,

The more she’ll get hurt

The longer he stays,

The more she’ll have nothing left of her.

Because he is the winter

And she’s just a delicate flower