We met in spring,
beautiful just like the leaves
you were colourfully breathtaking.
You slowly changed,
It was soon fall,
and everything slowly fell.
Your colours slowly faded
and the true colours shown.
The winter was the time we parted ways,
you were all cold as the frigid air,
everything began to feel lost.
The beautiful leaves I one saw in you
were gone.
Summer, I decided to see someone new,
the warm air pushed the old us
and brought in the light of my world.
I met someone new, a new home.
A new leaf,a new life without you.