A year goes by, it’s Autumn time
and the trees are letting go.
You deserted me like a leaf on a tree,
I hit the ground, not making a sound.
Winter’s calling, snow starts falling
and I get buried in the pain.
People pick me up but drop me down,
Oh when will the snow go away?
Spring’s cheerful while I’m tearful,
watching the tree get a new leaf.
I’m still on the ground, not making a sound.
Crying with disbelief.
Summer’s here, I’m in fear
completely annihilating to nothing.
I try to recover but I don’t succeed,
instead I crumple up and watch myself bleed.