Am I complaining again for you are cruel as every season?
Everything fails before your coldness
However hard I try you reach me
But I am not complaining…
I peep out every other morning
As everyone but you rant
Listening to the raining fog (????)
This year for a change I want to embrace you
Just you and me
One to one…
Before u hibernate
Coz next season as u will return in glee
My door will have gathered cobwebs
The room will be empty but for yourself
I will have moved on…