8/28/11
The days pass swiftly like the currents in the river that passes through this town. Each day is like water passing through my fingers, and it feels like I'm drowning withing these four walls as each lost day fills my lungs. The heat suffocates me, the sunshine blinds. Almost September and no sign of autumn yet. I'm waiting, I'm waiting. Won't feel comfortable until the days are cold, rainy and foggy and I can wear my favourite sweaters. I could hibernate through summer from now on, I feel as if I'm allergic to sun and heat. I was born on a cold, rainy Sunday morning in October and ever since that very morning I have been autumn's child. Wish autumn would arrive already and set the trees on fire, cloud the skies, veil the city in mist and drown me in her tears.
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So, so beautiful. I wish I know Autumn or any of the seasons, or any of it's friends. This is amazing, darling. xx
ReplyDeleteThank you, dear. xx
ReplyDeleteYes, I can clearly see you being autumn's child. Your writing contains all the beauty and sadness I associate with that gorgeous season.
ReplyDeleteI can't wait for autumn to come either; I'm fed up with summer. These past few days it has been particularly unbearable. Not hotter, necessarily, I'm just so done with it. I'm ready to retrieve my sweaters from their hibernation too. :)
I'm glad it's visible. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteAutumn is finally arriving here, it's getting better. But it's still unbelievable warm some days, usually it gets cold already in August here. But mostly it's already cold enough to wear sweaters which makes me so happy. I love sweaters. :)