I don't blame you

you didn't make me
fall like leaves and
you sure didn't
rake me in a pile

to crush me
under your feet
and when the snow
covered me,
it buried me.

you didn't leave
me drowning
like spring does
to the grass

and as I
resurfaced
you sure
didn't forgot
about me

and when
I grew new
buds you didn't
grow me to
just destroy me