Spring reminds me of you
And all the things we were.
Merge with both happiness and woe,
Plans we made that never came real.
All the promises you've sworn
Gone with the wind the moment you left me
Undone and clueless of all unanswered whys
I tried to heal my own, back to the pre-you self that I had been.
T'was perhaps the season or perhaps the memories of your lies; but
At all the times I move forward, I see a picture of us and my heart yearns for you again.
