This time of the year

I'm just a sweet soul, 
still is feeling a little depressed. 
Autumn colors fall colors while painting 
landscape, I wind craving 
smell the scent of her. 
Calm the mind inside because the storm 
will rise again? 

This time of year, I 
a love letter from a man I can get. 
It is forgotten, I may not be the moment 
fatigue, other 
what love feels like. 
I am a woman with spring; willow cats 
time, the inside of the joy 
I got to experience all. 
My mind now, the mist in the air law 
reflects, fatigue begin autumn weather.