Wind kissed cheeks and blood blushed.
Hazelnut brown, Maroon, forest green, and sunset yellow are the leaves.
A soft crunch, half witted twirl, and I fall into the pile carelessly with my breath heavy and cold.
It's Autumn in your eyes and I'm in love.
Sep 9, 2017
Sep 9, 2017 at 2:26 PM UTC
