I ******* love Fall, I would say Autumn if that wasn't my name, because then it appears as if I just used Autumn instead of Fall because it is my name, therefore I am okay with Fall.

I like sitting out on my back porch with my laptop, hurriedly rushing an essay that I had two weeks to write, while I listen to locusts and look through an Avon book for new lipsticks.
the air cool and the sky cloudy.
I like wearing oversized warm things.
I like coffee when it's way too early.
I like candles that smell like food.
I like pumpkins and halloween and scary things that aren't actually scary. I like pumpkins and candy corn, even though candy corn isn't even that great. I like mowing the yard one last time in the nice cool breezy air. I like blasting Lana with my windows down driving down back roads in the middle of the night. I would have said that the fresh crisp air is my favorite part, this time last year,
but now that you're here,
I love being with you in my favorite part of the year.
Just like Fall will never get old,
neither will you.
Just like Lana Del Rey will never get old,
neither will you.

"I love you forever, not maybe, you are my one true love. "