Autumn should be a place. You could buy tickets and visit an everlasting Autumn.
*fantasizes about living alone, healthy, bills payed, with a nice fenced in backyard for my dogs to play*
I see 2007 and think “oh 3 years ago” and then it hits me that it was 7 fucking years ago
older relative: so, do you have a boyfriend yet?
me: *vanishes mysteriously into the light of the morning sun, humming an ancient song only the most fragrant flowers can remember*