I love cold air, because it feels like its cleaning my skin. I love the smell of coffee, because it comforts my nose and mind at the same time. I love the months from September through December, because family comes together to love and to be loved. I love flying at night, because air port bars are so lonely and poetic. I love eating after a long day, because everything tastes better after you waited for it. I love the season of fall, because it is so colorful and crisp.
I love this person, because if I killed someone he would be there to help me bury them.