Through the shadows of my soul
Outgrows an unfamiliar feeling
A feeling of fall
But it wasn't fleeting.I met you last summer
With eyes like autumn
And skin like winter
The moment I knew,
I fell harder
In the middle of December-
It is where it started
As you ask,
Why the letters were never sent?
YOU ARE READING
Why the Letters Were Never Sent
PoetryYour thoughts. Mine,yours,us. The question is,Why the letters were never sent?