Autumn Leaves

There’s something so poetic about two people who are so different but yet so similar. When they’re together, their souls are in sync, trying to fall in love in a time when love has a tough time lasting. 

What if things don’t stay the same way as it is now? 

Then I guess we’ll be poetry. And we’ll be art. 

Spilled ink and paper cuts, 

these will be the stories I’ll tell one day. 

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