"never been much for crying, nor have I sensed its gain.
I feel the emotions luring, as I listen to the rain."
I feel the emotions luring, as I listen to the rain."
the wind's making me think...alot.
I can't sleep as it's living it up outside. I hear it going through the leaves, playing with the flagpole's strings and sending a soft breeze in through the slightly open door. I shiver.
it makes me feel all autumny, ready for a fresh start. makes me long for a cup of tea, candelight and to be curled up on the couch under a cosy blanket.
I have to remind myself of what month it actually is before I climb up to reach for my winterduvet.
it is still july and I'm not quite finished with summer just yet...
I can't sleep as it's living it up outside. I hear it going through the leaves, playing with the flagpole's strings and sending a soft breeze in through the slightly open door. I shiver.
it makes me feel all autumny, ready for a fresh start. makes me long for a cup of tea, candelight and to be curled up on the couch under a cosy blanket.
I have to remind myself of what month it actually is before I climb up to reach for my winterduvet.
it is still july and I'm not quite finished with summer just yet...
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