🍃Flashback/Forethought

weekends and evenings with bottoms on a stump, sanguine about a foresight of her lifetime. it’s somewhat worthless if he’s not in it. she sneezes, shifts against the autumn breeze ruffling the yard leaves which weren’t as endearing as they’d always been most evenings. winter threatened her summer thoughts and suddenly, all her make believes mattered less. she’d held such moments near like warmth to her heart but not today, the sun set on her thoughts. somber, from her heart’s desires.

17/9/2017