You start with the months that make me fall in love with everything. Angry? Nah, let’s just sit back with some blankets over us, eat some cake with wine and shed it off. You live far away? Let me just write a letter and send a bunch of lilies to you. Let’s talk it all out. Doesn’t matter whatever it might be. Let me breathe my void that’s in the open now. Let me pursue every inch of your being and tell you a thousand times how breathtaking you are. Let me be incandescent now, for I have been waiting for so long to be here. Let me stay a little longer than usual. Let my heart beat through your chest. Be mine. It’s time. Be found. Whoever it maybe, just be here already? Or let me be delusional and romance our every meet. I’m here now. The winds have started having an affair with my soul. I’m falling harder. Let me just be me now. Find me, I’m home.