first autumn chill. first weekend in. first indoor fire.
first football game. first runny nose.
changes of season bring me back to myself. it surprises me every time,
though I don't know why. it doesn't surprise anybody else.
'you want to listen to christmas music, don't you?'
you're just so smart, and you know me so well.
so let's catch a falling leaf,
have a warm bath, turn in early, and maybe eat an oreo or two.
it's the season for it.