(Fall)en for her

Cool mornings make me think of her.

The smell of coffee makes me think of her.

Early autumn makes me think of her.

Foggy windows make me think of her.

Flannel shirts make me think of her.

Drops of dew make me think of her.

Apple butter makes me think of her.

Horror films make me think of her.

Fall makes me think of her.

But so does winter.

So does spring.

So does summer.

Everything makes me think of her.

What is life without her?

Who am I without her?

Life is not the same.

I am not the same.