I am but a tree in the autumn
You are the leaves
Falling away one by one
I stand there
Reluctant at first
Bare in time
My heart becomes ice
Under your eternal shadow
No one will know if I've died
Until Spring comes
And everyone else
Picks back up where they left off
And I'm still empty
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- TheRealMess
- Kalamazoo, Michigan, United States
- I am a real mess.
I'm in a band
I like writing.
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