the crisp of the air fills my lungs,
theres a touch a cold when you breath deeply.
Fall is an >inbetween<>
But symbolically, the fall represents a time in which things fall of trees
and eventually grow back. A state of renewal..
light hoodies, jackets, and multi-colored warm textures..
everywhere i look, i see a california license plate, or someone whose from there?
IS that were i look to next?
sometimes, i wish to be auto-piloted to my next destination..
i get that feeling..and i never know if its right..but to just pick up and go..no explanations.
no phone calls..
p.s. I miss you as well..not you, but YOU. I didn't forget about you..
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