Sometimes seasons end too soon for us to realize

“It was the end of the winter
and we were starting something new.
And as I watch the spring bloom,
I thought that, maybe for the first time,
this was it.
But when I closed my eyes you had already
jumped off our boat.
Today I know I can not blame you,
I was too frightened 
and at some point I would’ve done the same.
You were just the first one to jump.
And this is why I ran away from you
when you were looking for me.
I couldn’t let myself enter in all of that again.
Now I know. 
Sometimes seasons end too soon for us to realize.
As the winter.
As us.”