It is the fall weather I remember
The breeze hits my skin and it reminds me
Of your soft arms around me
The leaves fall and my heart fell for you
The cracks of blue in between the clouds
Screams the color of your eyes loud
It is the fall weather I remember
However am I not ready for December
The cold still weather
Stresses the bumps on my skin and lift
That was when the remembrance of your touch shifts
The breeze pushes me back now
My mind goes into a flashback
When I felt you holding me up, but you were actually pulling
me down
Two wrongs make no rights
We were so fragile as the fading leaves
The wind could hold us into flight
It is the fall weather that brings me to remember
When my feet hit the ground without a sound
The colors and the life of our love break down
Back into the earths’ surface
Where the snow fell and souls lost their circuit
The tree of our love echoed timber
Branches broke and burned in fireplaces to cinder
And smoke rose into the midwinter
How is it that the broken heart brings the most inspiration?
Maybe the lost in translation for your absent vibrations
Leads me in search back to our tree stump
Blood circuits must find a new place to pump
Because my heart was lost to another contender
So this fall weather is the only thing I can remember
By Sarah Libassi
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