Her name was autumn her hair a colour auburn like a fallen leaf drifting on the breeze spiraling spiraling out of control a free spirit with a wild soul for she had no master a limitless beauty all I heard was her laughter as she danced for me.
i want to feel how tomorrow feels like without you. but every s i n g l e time you make your way into my thoughts and all i'm left with is wondering "hey, how are you?"