Winter is peaking and this leads me to believe that it just may leave early. I love each of the seasons but fall is my favorite. The start of school was better to me than the last day. The crispness of the air and the need for a snuggle buddy at night is maybe just a plus.
I have been told I look like an angel in my sleep. Even before I was told that I like when the beaty of the earth is half asleep. Sounds seem more pronouced in the fall. Usually because its so quite. You can even hear someone trying to sneak, with the help of the leaves. Towards the end of fall your breath may become visable.
It is the best time to take walks with someone special. My time maybe limited here on earth. I do value everyday but it gets lonely. When my dreams come true, I will be with the one I love. Until then I am not accepting and applications in the hunger department. No sex, no feeling up, no pre-acting lust, no nothing. I am his and only his.
Have the best day you have had all week and mine might be decent. Nothing in store is alot safer than asking for a shower of love. I like being able to return the loving.