Watching the Withering

Watching the withering

Of the leaves giving way after some struggle

Of possible love

Of unbridled hope

Of unrequited happiness

Of unwanted pain

Of lustful emotions

Of nights with laughter

Of a new friendship

Of unexpected kisses

Of long lasting conversations

Of reading your soul,

Of wanting you to read mine

Of winter turning to hues of spring. 

Just watching. 

Maybe with a glimmer of hope. 

PC : From my phone!

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