Tattered leather
Loved them.
Those beautiful boots.
Their glory.
Their warmth.
Their loving touch.
Always wear them for me when we are together.
Don't ever change a thing.
But...all of it changes because someone else changed.
Those boots.
Faded away.
Why change what is done?
Not happy?
Is it me?
The boots...
tearing.
Covered in muck.
Wet with the tears of her defeat.
Thank you.
For ruining the love.
And boots I loved.
-Snow that flutters down like feathers
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Hello my readers, I am Snow that Flutters down like Feathers. I am a poet on Gaia Online and Tumblr. I have been writing since 2013.
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