the best holiday is to wake up somewhere in the bed,
listening to the heavy rain outside and nothing matters.
slices of pizza, whiskey, warmth, so long awaited..
my favorite place for lunch once in a time.
my favorite and long forgotten intentions.
and i love you so. this autumn, so much.
maybe one day
i would finally wipe out the whole world for you.
but now i just want to adore this autumn together.
Christmas is coming soon, lover.
