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A synchronized swan dive

Into summer

When winter came

Everything froze

And trapped me

And to this day

I cannot tell

You can't trust memories

I can't make sense

Of bright new black

A deep dark cave a big flat field

I'll stop writing you

Just one last time

Good closure never came

So sorry you felt the same

I change with the seasons

Just like an old cliche

And I bend at winter's breath

Comfortable cold is getting old

But I still wonder

Is it me or circumstance

Or you or loneliness

Red bud's bloom so romantic

Pink hues in skies and cheeks

My heart warms up a little

But I'm still dusting off

By summer I'll be ready

By winter I'll be dead

I like it here

Is that so wrong?

I like it here

I think I could be wrong

I don't like it here it feel just feels so wrong