We Accept the Love We Think We Deserve

The trees look so empty this time of the year. With seasons the colors rise and dim. But by law the leaves are attracted to go down, as so with all things. They say things happen for a reason. Do seasons? Am i painting a picture so vivid?
When the plane went down did you hear "Oh, Donna" from each corner of the compass? You made my body shiver when you cried your tale a river. For that i thank you. My heart goes out to you. You left a dent to this winter. Just know it didnt go unnoticed.