Autumn
when love falls apart slowly
and hearts feel so paper thin
thin enough to crumble at any moment
like the autumn leaves
air so crisp
takes your breath away
like the last kiss, the last words
golden skies at dusk
the last chance, the last spark
like a candle burning out
falling slowly
drifting slowly
fading slowly
a w a y
Sep 5, 2015
Sep 5, 2015 at 12:09 AM UTC
Autumn
when love falls apart slowly
and hearts feel so paper thin
thin enough to crumble at any moment
like the autumn leaves
air so crisp
takes your breath away
like the last kiss, the last words
golden skies at dusk
the last chance, the last spark
like a candle burning out
falling slowly
drifting slowly
fading slowly
a w a y
