I'm your autumn,
You are my spring.
I keep on losing,
But you keep on blooming.
I'm only bright, right before I die,
But you're delicate, an essence of being alive.
I fall lifeless on the ground,
While you have all the butterflies around.
I am the dawn of the cold,
You mark the ending of the old.
We complete each other like a puzzle of jigsaw,
Accepting each other through every flaw.
We never meet, neither we will, ever
But still, autumn n' spring forever.