while Leaves were leaving the trees
my soul was leaving my body
I was thinking about you lately
And I wonder if did it too
When the wind passed across me
A visit from an old lover and it touched my broken soul
An empty seat and a bitter reality that faced me right away
I think I saw your shadow that day
you were talking about the past While I kept capturing you
Afraid of losing u in a blink of an eye
But I lost u anyway
It was The last scene baby where I have to say goodbye
Even though i hated that
It was such a tragedy
For a love story
To end like that
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Looking For Her•[Poetry]•
PoetryA woman searching for her lost soul in the depth of memories of love and loss