There’s just something about Autumn that makes me real happy.
Must be the sun-stricken yellow leaves that contrasts well with the blue sky and the deep dark brown branches and the crisp chill in the air that makes me feel like home…hm.
I somehow forget that the world is a fucked up place with a lot of fucked up people and that it’s not such a pretty place to live in. That I’m heartbroken twice removed, that I miss him so much it makes me a little lonely. That I’m finding myself having pretty messed up feelings.
Today is simple. I’m happy to be alive.