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Leaves are falling,

He is leaving

My eyes are crying

My heart is tearing

My love give up

So will i?

Can we start?

From when we met?

Maple leaves are scattered

On top of our head

Our hands reaching

A leaf that's falling

Wide smiles

Open hearts

A love that bloomed

In an autumn month

Dancing slowly

Under the dark colors

Mouths curving

Trees swaying

Reminiscing pieces

Of left past

Just some fragments

From broken hearts

Asking slowly

Why you left

Answering honestly

Our love was meant to end

Sobs echoing

Undernearth maple trees

Place that we begin

Was were we'll end

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A/n:

A love story that started in an autumn month. Persons that met in a place where maple trees grow. They dance under it and started their relationship. But they broke up when they returned again to the place where they met. The girl cried asking why did they broke up, the guy answered that their love was never meant to last. Their love was wrong at the right time.