Fallen

I've been busy finishing up my latest WIP, but I thought I'd post another poem on here for the time being. This is one of my older ones.

Fallen

I can still remember the snowflakes
that fell
the night
I fell
for you
landing in my eyelashes
while you kissed me
on your porch
saying goodbye.
The stars hung
so clearly
in the sky above us
so pure
sure to fall from the sky.