a u t u m n

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She reminds me of autumn.
So cold,forever changing, distant yet near.
But warm, full of color, glowing so bright.
A season so beautiful, where everything changes around us
A season where everything dies.
My feelings for her fade over time, turning to ice to hide in the winter.
Then spring comes around and they blossom in my chest like the budding roses on a bush.
Summer is fun, sweltering heat felt whenever she is near
Burning to the touch, scalding me with it's intensity
But autumn is right around the corner
And everything dies
Just like my feelings when she is gone.

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