I miss you more in the fall
Said once to me
That fall is always filled with memories for you
A haze of remembrance.
And now I understand.
The misty clouds and falling leaves
of memories
Distracting from the scenery.
Noticing nothing but
My inward seasons.
Can't seem to
Pull out of the undercurrent
of distressing emotions
Cloudy days match my cloudy thoughts.
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