I miss you as I miss summer days


(foto source Bad Girls)

When we met it was summer. Now the summer has gone and the fall is falling into town. The sad leaves, trapped into the waltz of the wind, remind me of the all the great love stories of the world.


Hidden in my brownish blanket, drinking chocolate milk I feel empty without you. I miss your asphyxiating heat covering me as much as I miss summer clothes. 

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