Her Eyes like Stars, My Dreams like Fallen Leaves
I don't think
I'll ever kiss you,
The hopeful summer is gone.
But smile for me
Beneath an autumn tree
Soft October sunset.
Let's casually walk
A leaf-strewn city street
Sipping coffee.
Every day
Humans secretly
Fall in love
And let it slip away.
poem by Uriah Hamilton

Submitted by Poetry Lover
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