Autumn Fairy Tale

The fallen leaves of autumn keep tugging at my heartstrings. The snuggling figure is still there yesterday, your smiling face is warm I am willing to stop here and look into your affectionate eyes I don't want to sleep and tell you in my dreams. I miss you and sob to the moon on cold nights. The feeling of memories is passing by every second. The image of holding hands flashes in front of my eyes. Why write another autumn fairy tale? The autumn wind is so bleak that it can't blow away the memories and can't calm my thoughts. I have long been tired of wandering for many years, and I have long wanted to come back to you. I am willing to stop here and look into your melancholy eyes I don't want to sleep and tell you in my dreams I sob to the moon on the cold night when I miss you. The feeling of remembering is passing by every second. The image of holding hands flashes before my eyes. How can I write another autumn fairy tale? I sob to the moon on the cold night when I miss you. The feeling of remembering me is passing by every second. The image of holding hands flashes before my eyes. How can I write another autumn fairy tale?