Your love is like the wind,
The leaves plastered onto your well rounded face,
Your entriguing presence made a fool fall,
But I never once lost my pace,
I saw the leaves run by me,
As I walked mercilessly through the forest,
You ran by waving your flabby arms,
Yet there was no avail to your torrid best,
As I saw the leaves falling one by one,
Your failing attempts were unseen by my eyes,
You yelled for me to see, to feel,
Yet I never once heard your screaming cries,
The wind knocked you down,
I walked on searching for lost hope,
Yet the leaves caught your fall,
And my life became an unsealed envelope.
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