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Let me paint you a picture.
Starlight, a haloed moon.
Moist air chilled with autumn, oh autumn breezes.
The smell of wood burning in happy houses,
Coco drifting from imaginary cups, to joing the mist in the air.
Mingled magic tracing our finger tips on the rims of coffee cups.

My hands shaking, with my voice.
Why am I so nervous around you.
God my heart is racing,
Voice quaking, you will see through me
And then knowing my flaws you will leave.

Autumn leaves travel like clouds through the air, dont drift away from me.
Let the magic of this season give you reason enough to stay.