🌸🌞🍂❄️ It Started that Spring
It started that spring.
The sun warmed up a beautiful day.
We met in the park, you and I.
We talked about the simplest things.
I knew then that something new had started.
It grew warmer that Summer.
We were deeply in love.
We shared touches, burning on skin.
You taught me the ways of a kiss.
I never wanted it to end.
It was windy that Autumn.
You had college and so did I.
We argued about meaningless things;
Blowing softly apart like the wind.
I know it was different than Spring.
It was cold that Winter.
Everything froze over.
There was nothing left to salvage.
You left me numb, like the bite of frostbites,
Leaving me with memories damaged.
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The Hollow Shell ✔️
Poetry"Those empty eyes you have. That hollow heart you hold. Sometimes I wonder, If you have ever loved me at all." -Empty
