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where are my october nights that cradle me with red orange and yellow and brown. your somewhere out there waiting for your time, a time that i can no longer wait for. i am going to fly away to a place where october and november are put on repeat, and there are endless rays of gold shining into my kitchen window. with a book on the table you will light up the words and tell me when it is time to close the book. i love how you compliment my style in scarfs, that i truly only wear for you. how i love the feeling of coming home from a day with you, setting my scarf on the greeting rack that welcomes me home every time. i cherish the 5 seconds it takes me to hang it up. there is no better moment of transition then that. to know that you are just outside my door, or a glance outside my window away, makes me feel content. i love how a cup of coffee goes great with your taste. nothing could ever please my tongue more. just saying your name reminds me of exactly who i am and what i do when you come around. i fall..... i fall in love with you, and i fall in love with life. but winters are vicious times that only break my heart over and over. i wish you would never leave me. for when you leave, so does my heart.