I have felt you
sl
ip
pi
ng
away
for quite some time
unlike apples
you have fallen
far
from my tree
your autumn leaves
scattered
y e l l o w & r e d
perhaps I lost my touch
maybe my branches weren't STRONG enough
for you to hold onto
maybe they wouldn’t be called leaves
if they didn’t leave
but I'll never stop
making snow angels
in your pile of
m e m o r i e s
About the Creator
Daniel K
I write love poems about the girl who has a hold over my heart and my life in such a way that neither are my own anymore. The girl I would choose over and over and over again. I love her, and that is the beginning and end of everything.
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