it hurts
i have such a desperate longing
for you to be happy
as the seasons are changing
and autumn leaves turn yellow once more
i can’t help but feel a quiet desolation
as we are drifting apart
autumn in My Life
Revised: 01/09/2026 7:52 p.m.
- Oct. 5, 2025, midnight
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Last updated February 05, 2026
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