it's the four am.. I'm still awake.. times that get you thinking.
the growth, color, and happiness.
the commanding heat upon your skin.
the leaves whistling, shuttering in the wind.
the crackling, bitter, autumn nights.
the crisp, white, snowfall through the night.
seasons change; as do people.
there is no reason to fight for someone or something that has changed. nor a reason to tell them "you've changed", because neither are going to solve what your hoping for. the desire to rekindle the relationship you once held with them. the hope to reminisce on the memories you've shared. Sometimes you've got to just learn to walk away before you get hurt. somethings broken.. you can try and fix it but no matter how hard you try it will never be how it was before.. no matter how much super glue you use..
walk away Annie...