The autumn leaves blew towards your direction, I took it as a sign..
I thought it was fate, when you caused shivers to run down my spine..
Golden eyes, seemed so welcoming and warm..
I didn’t want to see it as signs of a brewing storm..
I couldn’t stay away, & you tore me apart..
I thought you were the one who would melt my frost-bitten heart..
Oct 1, 2017
Oct 1, 2017 at 1:07 PM UTC
The autumn leaves blew towards your direction, I took it as a sign..
I thought it was fate, when you caused shivers to run down my spine..
Golden eyes, seemed so welcoming and warm..
I didn’t want to see it as signs of a brewing storm..
I couldn’t stay away, & you tore me apart..
I thought you were the one who would melt my frost-bitten heart..
