Our Year
It was the first time I saw your faceyou eyes shining bright
in the Summer light
Autumn leaves silently fall
And die
As sweet nothings float away
Your words rip me down
Sharp, bitter, and harsh
While winter winds whip my face raw
You whisper in my ear
"I love you"
As the smell of Spring rain fades
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