This Fall

My cold heartbeat vibrating my sweater,

my eyes flicker to the lampposts outside, through the misty window.

I’m breathing in every snow flake..

This night sky looks so familiar,

yet so new,

when the starlight’s reflecting my heart…

Every coffeecup wakes me in the frosty mornings,

when I’m still longing for the warmth of my sheets

and every warmth of my knit sweater that my whole heart needs..

So maybe I will look at the sky tonight,

my lips are turning dry causing of the cold weather..

This night sky looks so familiar,

it reflects my heart….

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