Oct 17, 2007 01:47
When I was younger I loved Friday nights because I could stay up late on the computer and download music or play the Sims for hours.
Winter always brought fond memories, but every time the seasons change from leaves falling to snowflakes, I start to get bitter.
Autumn has always felt like a secret I can't wait to share. You know the feeling I mean, when you know something that's amazing, and it fills your body with energy, so much so that you feel you're about to burst, and you're just anticipating the right moment to share it with the world.
I love the feeling of Autumn, but something's changed this year, the season of fall has just begun, and winter's already knockin' on my door.
I'm feeling optimistic, or maybe I'm just not thinking too much into much, if you get my sense of sentence structure, conveying ideas in an impractical way. That's just the way I've always practiced.
I like word associations.
Music is the reason
I make it through the changing seasons
(Sometimes I like to rhyme)