Nameless

I remember your greens, like capacious grass
Painted blues, like my navy dress
And how we laughed beneath the mess
Of orange dancing on our breath
And I remember your Winter
Tasted much like Spring
Your leaves of every colour`d sing
Hiding from the Summer's sun
To Fall victim to the moments
I could soothe your wounds
Though you salt mine
Lift the fears you left behind
Hold them till we're out of time
No burden, or commitment
Just to kiss your bruises
And sketch your scars
Wish you like the falling stars
Love you for that quiet dark
Contain your falling fragments