I Don'T Know Poem by Javier Falcon

Maybe it ain't meant to be,
for you to be with me,
as autumn leaves blow away,
leaving your time with me to decay.

So with the fall of snow,
a fierce storm in show,
you set out to play,
and there outside you lay.

From inside I see all this,
as each flake gives you a kiss,
I go, but its to late outside,
you disappear, with me left to die.

Heart frozen, left to break,
another nightmare from me to wake.