Poem 80

a little angsty…. it was about love but now i think it’s a little about trust
Fall for me
Fall for me
Like the leaves do
Flush with color
Helpless to the descent
Fall for me fall for me!
Before the wintercomes
And we are the last branch-burdened
On the tree
Or you’re all alone
All alone up there
Fusing to fall for anyone
fall for me…
before we freeze

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