Crisp

Crisp leaves under my feet

See my breath in the air

Rubbing my arms to stay warm

Another cold winter

Another lonely night

This is what is called

As my  life

No one to share

Hot cocoa with

No one to cuddle

In front of the fire

Just another day

Another cold and lonely day

 

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