blanketed with snow
i don't even know
that it has always been spring.
blanketed with snow
i don't even know
that it's already fall.
blanketed with snow
i have always known
but i just chose to ignore
that it sprouted and grew,
that i have fallen for you.
i have chosen to remain in this cold.
Septrmber 3, 2017
i cant write proper poems. i dont have any inspiration -____-