bad habit

come as you are (loop)

BLEACH

you're losing me

Expanded

The park glowed like a Van Gogh painting brought to life. Every tree wore a jacket of leaves in yellow and orange, shimmering under a sun that seemed to smile just for the two of us. The air was still, carrying only the soft rustle of leaves falling in slow motion, each one a quiet reminder of the season.
You walked by my side, your steps sinking gently into the thick carpet of yellow, orange, and brown. The ground was soft, alive with color and sound, like the faint crunch beneath your shoes, and the whisper of a breeze through the branches.
There was no rush, no noise, just the rhythm of your steps and your soft laughter carried by the wind. A few rays of sunlight broke through the canopy, landing on your face, lighting your smile and the strands of your hair. I caught myself smiling without knowing why — maybe because everything in that moment was exactly as it should be.
It wasn’t cold. It wasn’t warm. It was perfect; the kind of balance only autumn understands, a pause between endings and beginnings. The world felt clean, renewed, and the air was pure.
When we reached the pond at the end of the path, I looked at you and said nothing. I didn’t have to. The silence in that moment was full of love, of peace, of the quiet happiness that only a walk in the park can give.


what once was v2

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