Autumn feels grand.

[3point_14_pi_me]

Autumn gives me the same feeling. I think it's the crisp cold air that takes your breath away. It feels the same as when you see someone you appreciate/like/whatever. It makes your heart race and die as soon as you exhale. It makes you wonder if breathing is even worth it. It is though because you have to inhale again which means that great feeling

Comments

someone's comment on a variation.

[3point_14_pi_me]

I posted a variation of this on another journal and they said it was "i love the way you write. you make me ache for something amazing." That encourages me to write more. I appreciate that person. They are a great help to my mental composure as far as my confidence in creation.

The TITLE

[3point_14_pi_me]

I am titling this and whatever follows in it's vein "Autumn Kills Slowly" because I like that title so screw you if you don't like it... I mean um ya. TTFN