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The fading interest of love wanes in passing seasons Frozen sunshine breaks as skeletal leaves fall. Presenting stark crisp mornings of might have been moments How I long for Summer and all those missed occasions Spring was suddenly the start of another broken heart. betrayed by days and nights as temperatures climaxed Only to be disconnected in Autumns turning color Never prepared for the Winters cold although it's a feeling I know so well. Returning seasons of last time humiliations and bitter cold stone rejections As once again love leaves on all the wrong occasions For if to find meant to lose and cause could never satisfy reason I stay trapped in cycles just like the passing seasons