It’s Beautiful To Watch The Leaves Die When I Feel Like I Am Dying Myself

I sat outside wrapped in blankets, in a lawn chair, under a tree.
I watched Autumn die as winter breathed to kill the last fragile leaf.
You left me and I feel so bare and empty, my heart is cold too.
I loved you like I loved Autumn but it’s gone now and so are you.

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It’s Beautiful To Watch The Leaves Die When I Feel Like I Am Dying Myself

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