Autumn Breeze

I have not a clue when people say Autumn resembles grieve.

Until I am feeling it now. The wind is stronger... casting chilly breeze every now and then. Alone and away, from all the comfort I once owned - I felt entirely alienated and, alone.

Winter should be painstakingly miserable and triple the loneliness I feel now. Oooo... I'm glad I have my own space here, to blog.

And here's to Autumn, for making me mellowing at night :-

"Your Call" [by Secondhand Serenade]

Waiting for your
Call I'm sick, call I'm angry, call I'm desperate for your voice
Listening to the song we used to sing
In the car, do you remember?
Butterfly, Early Summer
It's playing on repeat, just like when we would meet...
Like when we would meet...

Cause I was born to tell you I love you...
And I am torn to do what I have to...
To make you mine, stay with me tonight

Stripped and pollished, I am new, I am fresh
I am feeling so ambitious, you and me, flesh to flesh
Cause every breath that you will take
When you are sitting next to me
Will bring life into my deepest hopes, what's your fantasy?
What's your... (what's your... what's your...)

Cause I was born to tell you I love you...
And I am torn to do what I have to...
To make you mine, stay with me tonight

And I'm tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home
And I am torn to do what I have to...
(I know...)
To make you mine, stay with me tonight

And I can't wait what they're going to tell me when Spring comes... Spring, come fast!