so long, sweet sanity

perhaps it's the
summer that
warms you to me
or maybe it's
the proximity
in the car
but it's there
(the warmth of your breath on my skin)
and the winter
is so much
colder without
you...
i dread it...
i fear it..
and i wonder if you
embrace it?
regardless,
i'll miss you forever
this is the last
of it,
so let's go
picnicing
in august
to celebrate
my fall