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Fallen Love
Leaves fall
scattered on this ground
where I used to play.
All around me
the wind begins to blow
pushing me to move foward,
Almost against my will.
Where do I go
when the sky grows dark
and my heart grows restless.
Cant go back in time
for I am caught somewhere
between then and now,
Held back by a painful memory
of when there was just you and I.
And so often I wonder why
change has to come around
To make these tears of mine fall,
scattered upon this ground
Where I used to play.
🦋 Michele Christine Martin 🦋
© Michele Christine
scattered on this ground
where I used to play.
All around me
the wind begins to blow
pushing me to move foward,
Almost against my will.
Where do I go
when the sky grows dark
and my heart grows restless.
Cant go back in time
for I am caught somewhere
between then and now,
Held back by a painful memory
of when there was just you and I.
And so often I wonder why
change has to come around
To make these tears of mine fall,
scattered upon this ground
Where I used to play.
🦋 Michele Christine Martin 🦋
© Michele Christine
