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"I want to spend October with you, because it's

my favorite month and happens during my

favorite season. I wish we could aimlessly

walk around a forest and with each leaf that

falls from the branches above, we fall a little

more for each other too. While hand in hand

we can crave the smell of warm coffee and

cinnamon muffins on a chilly morning, we

could feel the autumn breeze brush against

our skin and the goose bumps we get, we

won't be able to tell if it's from touching each

other's skin or from the wind being too cool.

When we lay in bed you'd have the hardest

time moving an inch away from me, because

I'd want to be skin to skin every minute.

These lonely summer nights without you make

me crave the fall, and crave the season of

death in the hopes that maybe this loneliness

would die too, and you'd appear by my side.

I can't tell if I love the night too dearly, or

hate it too passionately. I think I'd adore

it if I got to sleep next to you every evening,

and I think that I'd enjoy the sunset more

watching it hit your face than actually

seeing it say goodnight. I just crave to

spend time with you, I do."

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