♥

September - A BLUR

October - Almost Through (time slips away)


Tonight -

Your Words...
Wet Leaves are Slippery.
Well, it May be fall...
But I don't plan on slipping up.
My devotion to you...
so true - pure - pristine

I don't Plan to leave

your side
next to you...
i feel like i belong.

belong next to you

your
words