I love Fall. It is colorful and at the same time greyish. It is cold but at the same time pleasant. It is full of contradictions that blend perfectly together, like vinegar and salt, like citrus and sugar, like you and me.
I love Fall
I love when my hands are cold but not freezing, when my nose is numb, when my eyes are tearing but are not sad, I love when I get back from outside. I love that my feet warm up and a thousands of soft needles sew my socks around them.
I would like to go back again.
Just like if winter was kind enough to send us hint. And summer offering us a desert.
Every year, I Fall in love .