October Nights.

i am 16 years old

sitting on the roof

of my parents house

reading by lantern.

it is midnight.

it is October

and my window is open.

the wind howls a bit

but it is very soothing.

the air smells wet

and chilly

and no one else exists.

i am 16 years old.

that feeling never goes away.

no matter what.

after all these years later.

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