And just for thought...
Fall air rushes around me.
I should've worn a sweater, more than a rag on my head but whatever.
We sit together, both lost in words; him in his book and I in my hand.
I watch the people come and go but they are just extras.
Two women laugh on a bench not too far away, somehow inspiring me.
They've torn down the old wood, replacing the broken with a more appealing facade.
I, too, have changed, replacing my old for something new.
The wind blows, reminding me that summer has had its last hooray.
I should've worn pants instead of Capri.
At the end of the day, I'm just a girl who has been in love with writing her entire life. I am full of quirks, anxieties, fears, joys, laughter. And all I have wanted to do was give the world a smile.