Aren't you succumbed to believing every autumn that the leaves are the palest this year, and that it's the saddest the trees have ever been?
But leaves do change colours from auburn to crimson to amber,
And the fall grows a whole lot cringing and sad every year when you go cycling in the woods, and leaves ever crispier and ever paler.
Sure, you can fist-fight the demons,
And tie the angels around your neck so that you never run out of magic.
But how to make them apart, angels from demons?
You had just started to save, started to choose low-budget meals, twice a day and started to walk till the bus-stop, instead of taking cab, when a friend of yours asked if you're heading for something big.
Saving wasn't as hard as the question, what to save for, although you thought it were.
And when finally you had nothing to save for,
You decided to dig for reasons.
You'd wave back at random girls at the bar, but no, not to hook up this time.
This time you are searching for the one you can look at and wonder if you're doing well enough to deserve them, for the rest of your lives. But, it won't work out that way, either. You'd stroll back to your apartment, midnight of every Friday, with the same question throbbing your head.
And you'd learn that life needs to be figured out, and you better live a little of it, while you do that. . - Orchard of Thoughts
. Photo by : Iain Faulkner 💕
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