SUMMER.
You are the sun shining bright on a Tuesday afternoon.
The cold lemonade I constantly crave, giving me a taste of all things good.
The relief I find in the cold sheets of my bed after a long day out.

The comfort in the uncomfortable.

FALL.
You are the satisfaction I find in the sound of the crunch of brown leaves under my step.
The perfect balance between warm and cold.
The warmth I find in the colors of the sky at 6 pm, those akin to the spectrum of colors I could only find in your eyes.

The promise of a brighter tomorrow.

WINTER.
You are the rush of familiarity I feel that comes with the first sip of the sweet hot chocolate I look forward to drinking come winter.
The amazement that manages to overcome me with the first sight of a single snowflake falling to the ground.
The chilly winter breeze that reminds me that I am alive.

The refuge I seek in my daily wars.

SPRING.
You are the elation and hope I feel when I see the first few buds starting to bloom in my garden.
The solace I find in the chirping of the birds, a sound that reminds me of fresh starts.
The tickling feeling when I run through tall grass, cracking a smile on my face.

The one person I found a home in.

You are all my seasons, all my thoughts, my constant everything.