autumn leaves.
falling upon my window.
how short a life you have, how fast your colours change.
as you floated gently downwards, carelessly tossed around by the wind
you bore such semblance to the past.
then it wanders off to the other side.
and you wish that if only there could be congruity between.
maybe it never was fall over on the other side.
only spring without shadows.
i asked if the tree was too bare.
you said it has to be that way.
and so it was like the autumn fall.
the end of the year and you said it was spring.
I thought the winter had came but now the sun melted the winter gloom.
trying trying is all I thought what's going to happen.
but sometimes I really don't know what to believe in anymore.
maybe its right. its only going to be winter and spring over at the other side.
acceptance, where is it where you need it most.
perhaps hidden among the labyrinth of jungles I would be mindlessly trudging along soon.
now would it matter for the one in spring I wonder.
maybe its pre-ns syndrome.
it feels as though the whole world has moved on from you, i'm like this fool holding on to it.
No wait, what's left to hold on?
zzz
one day i'm going to learn how to feel no hurt or pity when people leave.
maybe tt will render me unable to cherish anyone while they're around too.
but well, since when did it really matter to anyone anyways.
hahas emo emo post.
well time to go sleep.
-Me-
Danny Wong
04.07.89
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