• Summer, for some reason, may come late, but autumn is always so punctual...
• Cold autumn time... But you are next to me, you come from summer. And I'm not afraid of the cold.
• Autumn burst in with crazy winds... heavy rains... cold days... sleepless nights...Yellow leaves...strange thoughts...
• Autumn is a transitional state of nature and the same state for the soul.
• Autumn... There is always something of eternity in it, simple and incomprehensible.

• Autumn, it is not according to the calendar... Autumn is in the soul.
• Autumn is that time of year when people should warm each other... with their words, with their feelings, with their lips... and then no cold is scary...
• Beautiful, golden, sunny, happy autumn! The soul sings and waits for the first snow.
• I love when the leaves turn red in the fall. As if out of shame... And then they hastily fall off the branches. As if ready to fall through the ground...
• Autumn. Tomorrow promises rain, business, work, and delays. But in the fall it’s so easy to be happy: Charlotte, tea, sweater...
• Autumn is all the colors of a traffic light in one park. Life rushes forward when the park is spring-green and slows down when all the colors are on at the same time.
• I hope that this fall each of us will have someone who will warm our hands...
• How can you command it not to rain if there are clouds? How can you tell the leaves not to fall if autumn exists? How can you tell me not to fall in love if you exist?
• Autumn is beautiful, everything is in your power. I ask one thing - give me happiness.
• I want a beautiful autumn with leaves, sun and wind. And I really want to meet love this fall!
• I wish you autumn full of love, warm colors, the smell of coffee and kisses...
• Autumn...You are so beautiful, but so lonely...Yes, we have too much in common. Too much.
• Neither coffee, nor a jacket, nor a blanket keeps you warm... Summer is ending... Well, hello Autumn.
• Autumn has arrived. And there is spring in my soul. There is a thunderstorm and wind outside the window, but there is harmony inside me. The leaves are falling, but the mood is high... Love...
• Autumn is that time of year when you begin to feel sad, miss someone for some reason, it is not clear why or why.
• Last autumn was the best of my life, it’s just a pity that for you it was the same as all the others...
• I love early autumn. At this time it seems: everything will still be fine.
• I kissed the rain, hugged the wind, I guess I just fell in love with autumn.
• Autumn. It makes meetings shorter, faces sadder, loneliness more noticeable. But she makes words warmer, kisses stronger, and love... love does not depend on the season.
• Autumn is coffee with cinnamon, Maple leaves, multi-colored, as part children's drawing, warm, tender buns with vanilla and a subtle smell of smoke...
• In autumn, along with the fallen leaves, we certainly lose someone.
• Winter in the eyes, spring in the blood, summer in the soul and autumn in memories)
• This autumn warms my soul... And summer only froze my heart...
• In a couple of weeks everything will calm down and things will be different. There will be cozy autumn evenings, a warm mug of coffee, books and, probably, someone nearby.
• I inhale October, I inhale autumn, I inhale hatred, I inhale the resin of pine trees.

What did not come true in the summer will be postponed until next time year... Autumn, don't let me down!

The weather is rubbish, and somewhere it’s summer. I looked out the window. The weather could have been better. She could. But she didn't want to.

Autumn always has a depressing effect on me. She is like some kind of dreary period between summer and Christmas.

The third day it rains continuously. Everyone is hiding in holes. We are afraid of water, and even more afraid of our muddy roads because of the rain! Lei! Do not be sorry!

Golden-maned autumn - a horse in red apples. With its eye it mows down the clouds and with its hoof it carves fire out of the maples... It flies into the distance at random, Every day bringing the sunset closer to dawn.

This is not... Indian summer,... this is... bitchy autumn...

Asphalt, yellow from maple leaves. And last year it was red. And... Never - green.

Autumn cries with sick tears. Drops freeze on the gray glass... Leaves, which have become unnecessary by the deadline, Die on the wet ground...

Who ordered this cold and wet bastard - autumn?!!

Without taking his eyes off, the Autumn Witch dances with the leaf.

Autumn, gentle friend, don’t drive her away, wait, she will decorate the leaves outside your window with yellow. how much joy and happiness autumn can give to those who realized that it is not worth keeping sadness and melancholy in their souls.

The first sign of autumn is in the senses: only your coat hugs you.

But autumn is like a sunset: the same warm colors, gilded openwork leaves on the tops of the trees, the same slowly spreading fresh coolness, the same feeling of the sweet drowsiness of falling asleep nature.

Pour some wine. We will drink to the rains, to the blue autumn coolness, to the quiet piercing “wait”, to the creaking of the gate at the border of the garden... to what will never happen, to what may yet happen, to the fact that September is in our hearts knocking...

I once LOVED autumn... when I was ten or twelve... I loved to run in boots without asking in the rain without an umbrella... And now I have become more mature... And for this I only love autumn... so that with me, under the same blanket... YOU WARM TENDERLY MY SOUL...

Stop missing summer! You're just as likely to find adventure in the fall!

I don’t want to get out of bed, I don’t want to go anywhere,” he hugged her even tighter. - Why so? - Here is my favorite autumn, there is winter...

How I love cloudy, rainy, windy weather... Sitting at home... wrapped in a warm blanket... drinking hot coffee

To hell with it, we'll rock it in the summer and in the fall!

If life is drizzled with rain, a bright ray of a confident smile will allow you to paint your fate in the colors of the rainbow.

Today autumn has peeked into summer, scaring us with cold and rain. With sarcasm: “Well, get ready! I'll come see you soon. Are you bored? - “Not really...

The soul is always in flight, And let the young waltz play in it On the most tender note. It happens that spring comes in the fall.

I woke up... the door was slightly open... there was a note: “I left, sorry for everything that didn’t happen... Try to start in the fall!

September is a month when you don’t understand who is more stupid... the one who is still wearing sandals, or the one who is already wearing boots...

Baby, what are you wearing now? - Black lace panties... Pants, SWEATER, TERRY ROBE, KNITTED SOCKS, HAT.

And my September has not yet arrived... The price is excellent spring weather… In our hearts, we choose the season ourselves.

There is a coffee taste on my lips... There is smoke from cigarettes in the rings... The old ficus knows secrets... You are not around again... I want to snuggle up to you... Only cities between us... So loneliness embraces... As always... Autumn 2017

I love autumn only because when you put on a jacket you don’t have to pull in your stomach anymore!!!

I wish everyone a wonderful, fruitful, active autumn! Don't forget that the main weather is what's in the soul, and not outside the window!

So autumn has come... She didn’t ask us about it, She eclipsed us with her beauty, She inspired all the poets. She opened the doors to the cold, turned on the heating, put the bear to sleep, and dressed us up in jackets.

The leaves are spinning. Autumn is knocking on the window with a cold wind.

The melody of a dull rain With the melody of a dull rain Drops tap dance from the leaves of the trees, tearing off notes And every day leaving for the past Autumn brings you back to me again In moments of a half-filmed piece And with the rhymes of a familiar poetess Plays autumn jazz for me

Summer flies away like a thin cobweb. There was less sun, and warmth, and light. What can we do... This... Happens every year... August... It's very sad... Summer is dying...

And autumn can be warmer than summer... When your soul is dressed in love.

Autumn, as always, arrived early... punctual brute.

Autumn passed in September... And we have Indian summer in Waiting mode... Today it rains again, 30 days and not a single day without Tears of Heaven.

Autumn has disturbed my soul, pouring tears of rain through the puddles. To be happy, it doesn’t take much for someone to need you...

Autumn in life, in nature, is the result, completion. There are few new things or expectations in autumn. There is more and more desire for peace in her, aftertaste from partings and annoying regrets. Galina Bobyleva

Autumn. My autumn is without you... Only, in the dance of the leaves, our silhouettes... I will wait lovingly... Giving, gaps in the sun in the sky...

If there is a crane in the sky and a tit in the hands, It means... autumn has come to us - a red-haired maiden.

Summer is dead, the forest is peeling, we desperately need money: for a coat, galoshes, an umbrella and... for Electrophoresis.

Welcome to my life, Your Highness!!! There is no need to hide behind a mask, I know your name... Such a phenomenon as you, in simple terms, is called Loneliness, Well, I call you royally and with honors...

I’m tired... I would like to rest... Put my worries in an even pile... And without looking back, set off along an unfamiliar path of Sadness, a boring load, throw it somewhere around the bend... And listen to the awesome blues that the fairy-autumn will give me...

In the cool October air under the gray roof of rain - almonds with cinnamon - a sweet smell... And it became a little warmer...

Today autumn sharpened its skiing, And so that the path was a good riddance, Frost invited Frost to the white dance, Finally covered up all the traces.

A wonderful holiday in the Indian summer-AUTUMN BALL OF BEAUTIFUL LADIES The Celestial World called them Love, Faith and Hope. He is warmed by Love, Faith protects him as a shield, Hope will calm him down in grief, and his mother, Sophia, will bestow him with happiness.

On a rainy fall, the hugs of a friend will always warm you up!

Autumn time is the dawn of snotty songs, The fragrance of suffering and whining... Unfulfilled desires of past springs And lingering vodka drinking... More optimism, gentlemen! Let's be hospitable to autumn and its whims. It will end soon, but we won’t!

The web is torn, the ray of the sun silvers it. The leaf is faded, like on the net. I'm waiting for the wind.

What spring demands, autumn will never ask.

The selection includes beautiful statuses about autumn with meaning about the vagaries of the golden season in prose. Reading them prompts a person to think about love and the eternal... This is a state of thoughtfulness and quiet sadness, long tea parties, the special sweetness of morning sleep, the softness and comfort of a woolen blanket, waiting for the first snow, nostalgia and philosophical reflections...

ღ The air in autumn is special, it usually smells of unfulfilled dreams...

ღ I know that the time for vacations and warmth will not return soon... Cool autumn has come to the city, softened by August...

ღ The sun is shining... I'm having fun! It's raining... I'm using a lantern! I get a thrill from life...! Everything is fine…. I love you autumn!

ღ Autumn crushes dreams, mixing them with blood-red leaves drowning in the mud

ღ Let the sky frown, everything is in vain, the rustling leaves of gold are beautiful!

ღ I want beautiful Autumn so that the warm wind swirls around the leaves. And I really want to meet love this fall!

ღ Life is full of beauty. Pay attention to this. Smell the rain and feel the wind. Live your life to the fullest and fight for your dreams!

ღ …At first sight I fell in love with autumn….

ღ Autumn is that time of year when people should warm each other... with their words, with their feelings, with their lips... and then no cold is scary..

ღ It’s always autumn in my soul: warm Indian summer, and then cold rains...

ღ Old lady autumn, the leaves crunch underfoot, reminding us of what happened between us

ღ It's damp outside, the sky is crying, the sun is not warming: everything is so black and white... I wonder why? Maybe because it's autumn? No, you're just not around...

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ღ Autumn. november. Tired smile. Gray day and sad morning, tea and chocolate in the evenings, and warm memories for dessert...

ღ Look at the rainy one autumn weather through the eyes of his umbrella - he’s just eager to go out into the world and flirt among his relatives!

ღ -Autumn has come... -Have you just noticed?.. =) -No, you don’t understand.. Autumn is not according to the calendar.. Autumn is in the soul

ღ Autumn is a transitional state of nature and the same state for the soul.

ღ Autumn. September. Sad smile. Thoughts. Photos of friends. Vacation photos. Memories of summer. Why did it end so quickly?

ღ There is a charm in the autumn sadness of loneliness.

ღ When else to think about the meaning of life, if not in the fall? This is the time to realize what has been lived and achieved, the time to set priorities and accept life as it is, simple and complex at the same time, and this makes it even more interesting.

ღ October is an orchestra of changing constancy.

ღ Therefore, in the bright autumn melancholy there is a lot of happiness and hope.

ღ Autumn is a leafy traffic light.

ღ The time for rethinking, saying goodbye to the old, outdated and preparing for the new is autumn.

ღ A kiss under the first snowflakes is the unforgettable joy of love.

ღ Summer is over, so let us light it up in the fall!

ღ The rustle of falling leaves, the sound of drops on glass and the alarming cawing of crows merge into a unique symphony of autumn.

ღ In a couple of weeks everything will calm down and things will be different. There will be cozy autumn evenings, a warm mug of coffee, books and, probably, someone nearby.

ღ Who else would even think of tearing them from the pillars? advertisements and glue in their place yellow-red maple leaves with the inscription “love”?

ღ Cold autumn time... But you are next to me, you come from summer. And I'm not afraid of the cold.

ღ Stop autumn, I have no one to meet winter with...

ღ In autumn the wind of change blows...

ღ The first breath of autumn is simply happiness after a hot and sultry summer. (Charlene Harris)

ღ I like autumn. She inspires me with her riot of colors. You can sit on a bench somewhere in the park and watch the falling leaves for as long as you like.

ღ Autumn is that time of year when people should warm each other... with their words, with their feelings, with their lips... and then no cold is scary...

ღ True pleasure is when you put on a jacket in the spring and find a stash in your pocket that has been there since the fall...

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ღ Autumn is approaching, studies are being ignored. A loved one nearby only saves.

ღ Autumn burst in with crazy winds... heavy rains... cold days... sleepless nights... Yellow leaves... strange thoughts...

ღ But the main law is - if a dull autumn has come for you, set your heart for summer, go back to childhood, come up with a holiday, try to warm someone else, pass on the fire of a candle

ღ Beautiful, golden, sunny, happy autumn! The soul sings and waits for the first snow.

ღ Autumn is always long. Summer is bright. Winter is snowy. Spring is awakening. And only autumn stretches with gray days, reminiscent of the ghost of lonely nights...

ღ Autumn has touched you and me too... It’s cold without you, it’s cool with you... There’s no longer that warmth that warmed us from the inside...

ღ Wait, autumn, I have nothing to welcome winter with!

ღ No matter how cold autumn is, you can still be someone's spring.

ღ First autumn wind- this is joy after a hot summer.

ღ Autumn also provides inspiration. And if a person can express himself through creativity, he will never ignore this wonderful time of year.

ღ Everyone is flying south, it's a pity that I'm not a bird.

ღ Autumn is a symbol mature age. Like autumn nature, waiting for the approach of winter, pleases with the burst of the last bright beauty and the ripening of numerous fruits, so does a person at the end of his life path enriched by spiritual experience and the flourishing of all personal qualities.

ღ Autumn is the sister of spring: every leaf is like a flower.

ღ Autumn is the exquisite beauty of fading, permeated with aching sadness and reminiscent of the frescoes of the artists of the Early Renaissance.

ღ Autumn... There is always something of eternity in it, simple and incomprehensible.

ღ Autumn. It makes meetings shorter, faces sadder, loneliness more noticeable. But she makes words warmer, kisses stronger, and love... Love does not depend on the season

ღ Autumn feels happy! She's simply the most beautiful. She's just real and can't breathe without rain. How I love you, Autumn!

ღ I love when the leaves turn red in the fall. As if out of shame...And then they hastily fall off the branches. As if ready to fall through the ground...

ღ In the morning warm October I will write my story on fallen leaves, and then sail away on a soggy paper boat to a new life...

ღ In autumn, it doesn’t matter what day it is.

ღ I breathe in October. I inhale autumn, I inhale hatred, I inhale the resin of pine trees.

ღ Autumn is beautiful, everything is in your power. I ask one thing - give me happiness.

ღ Autumn is a fragment of the reality of this world split into parts...

ღ I wish you an autumn full of love, warm colors, the smell of coffee and kisses...

ღ Such sadness is only at this time of year... The Lord chooses moments for a reason. This is how nature dies in the fall, but how beautifully it dies...

ღ She just loves autumn, children's orbits and does not know how to be alone. She will definitely find the shoes of her dreams, the man of her life and herself.

ღ Everything is normal in the fall, you just need to grow gills.

ღ Summer is ending...Autumn is beginning...Don't care, guys! Life goes on!

ღ Autumn killed summer with the most tender kiss

ღ Autumn? Rain? Cold?….but in my heart there is always Spring, Warmth and Sun:)

ღ Autumn depressively covers the city with leaves, and we...

ღ It may be cooler outside, but there is no need to regret Summer. Only the best is ahead, and the swirling leaves are falling!

ღ In the spring the heart makes mistakes, but in the fall it sums up the results.

ღ The beauty of autumn strikes the eye. Let spring dreams visit your soul.

ღ Autumn is a time of change. Old, long-forgotten friends return to us like yellow leaves. They return only for a moment... .

ღ Autumn is a time of gentle sadness.

Love also has autumn, and the one who has forgotten the taste of the kisses of his beloved knows it.

Statuses about autumn in prose

For many, autumn is a rather boring and dull time. But not for me - after all, it is in autumn that nature is so generous with colors. Even when it’s raining and cold outside, lying on the sofa, wrapped in a warm blanket, you can sleep so sweetly under the rustle of rain! In the morning, like never before at any other time of the year, hot coffee is a special pleasure.
On the way from work, I go to the park, sit on a bench and watch the children frolicking in the fallen leaves. And if it rains, I wander leisurely, listening to the music of the rain on my umbrella, remembering how in childhood I jumped in puddles and launched boats in ditches. You won't see this now. Today's children prefer to sit at home in front of the computer and TV. They don’t know what kind of pleasure it is - they compare with friends who found the deeper puddle, whose boat from a notebook piece of paper will last longer on the water. It's a pity.

I want to be like autumn. She does not feel sorry for the torn threads of leaves, she is not cold on a foggy morning, she is not afraid of the cold touches of the wind. Autumn is calm and majestic. In summer there is a lot of bustle and we don’t even have time to think about tomorrow. We are in a hurry to plan a vacation, in a hurry to update our wardrobe, in a hurry to lose weight, in a hurry to live. In autumn we live more slowly. She makes her own adjustments to our routine. And it's not annoying. We need this respite. Maybe because I was born in the fall, every year, at this time, the Universe sends me some mental energy as a gift. How to apply it without risk to a life that is well-established in every sense? You can spend it on self-improvement, rethinking vital issues, or you can switch yourself to autopilot and enjoy what you have. Just read your favorite book, get together with loved ones over a cup of tea, wander around a park covered with leaves with your children, get rid of unnecessary things, put things in order in your soul. This measured pace of life gives us peace of mind. It turns out that we are able to rejoice simple things– yellow, copper-red, lemon-bright leaves, a fragile piece of ice in yesterday’s puddle, unexpectedly warm radiators, a cup of hot chocolate during a break at work. Finally, we can wear a new sweater in turquoise (coral, smoky lilac) color, which suits us so much. And a new scarf, of course.
For some reason, in the fall, many difficulties become simple, answers to questions and seemingly hopelessly lost things are found. Maybe because we finally have the time and mood to slow down life and think about everything in the world.

Plunge into autumn mood. Statuses about autumn are beautiful, short and long, with meaning in prose.

I’m somehow not ready for the autumn dampness... I didn’t make mulled wine, I didn’t buy cats. 18

Every person’s dream on cold autumn evenings is to warm their feet near a real fireplace, read interesting book, slowly sip tea and have your loved one nearby. 11

If you put together the first letters of the autumn months, you will get exactly what will be missing throughout them. 22

Autumn... There is always something of eternity in it, simple and incomprehensible. 16

A warm cozy blanket, hot tea and favorite music are all you need in the fall. 15

Summer may come late, but autumn is always extremely punctual. 16

Cold autumn time.. But you are next to me, you come from summer. And I'm not afraid of the cold. 11

The mood is great - spring! I walk without hiding my smile. Today is Sunday for me! So what if it’s autumn and Thursday. 17

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Autumn is a transitional state of nature and the same state for the soul. 14

Autumn, it is not according to the calendar.. Autumn is in the soul. 19

Look for guys in the fall to stay warm in winter. 9

Folk sign. September has come, wait for October... 10

Autumn is not scary if there is spring in your heart 26

Look at the rainy autumn weather through the eyes of your umbrella - it’s just eager to go out into the world and flirt among its relatives! 13

Fall in love and date, there’s nothing else to do in the fall anyway. 12

The spring weather is excellent - in our hearts we choose the season ourselves. 6

Autumn smells like perfume... 11

No longer rollerblades, but not yet skates. Autumn... 10

I’ll take a nap here... And when autumn ends, wake me up, okay? 9

We wander through the fallen leaves - it’s time for the warm days to go.
Now another season is approaching - coughing, wheezing and snot. 16

Beautiful, golden, sunny, happy autumn! The soul sings and waits for the first snow. 10

In autumn, it doesn’t matter what day it is. 20

Autumn. Tomorrow promises rain, business, work, and delays. But in the fall it’s so easy to be happy: Charlotte, tea, sweater... 20

Indian summer is the last chance to decide who you will spend the winter with. 7

It’s autumn in the yard - the cabbage has faded, all the feelings in my soul have dulled until spring. 13

The sad time has come yellow leaves and sad thoughts. 5

Such sadness is only at this time of year... Fate doesn’t choose moments in vain. This is how nature dies in the fall - but how beautifully it dies! 5

I cover myself with a blanket and want to sleep all the time. 7

Autumn always smells of unfulfilled dreams. 12

I hope that this fall each of us will have someone who will warm our hands... 11

Even in the most dreary autumn rain, you should not forget that the sky is actually blue. You just need to wait a little. 9

Autumn is beautiful, everything is in your power. I ask one thing - give me happiness. 19

I wish you an autumn full of love, warm colors, the smell of coffee and kisses... 10

We have abandoned summer and joy... I walk barefoot in the fall. 12

Autumn is not scary for those who see infinity in the figure eight. 10

Neither coffee, nor a jacket, nor a blanket keeps you warm... Summer is ending... Well, hello Autumn. 8

Autumn. In the evenings there is tea and chocolate, and for dessert - memories of summer. 11

Autumn. Kissing the rain, hugging the wind... 6

A marathon of fallen leaves...the rainy season...a cocktail of smoke and thoughts. 9

Autumn is that time of year when people should warm each other with words, feelings, their lips... And then no cold will be scary... 15

Autumn burst in with winds, rains, cold nights, yellow leaves, strange thoughts... 12

Everything is normal in the fall, you just need to grow gills. 9

Autumn is that time of year when you begin to feel sad, miss someone for some reason, it is not clear why or why. 7

The best sad statuses about autumn

Autumn - It's time to check on your friends, because it is in the fall that most often a person needs a vest in which to cry.

Autumn is the longest season of the year. The days drag on as if to the rhythm of falling leaves. I really want to put a smile on my face, but it’s sad. There is no time for smiles - spring is far away. The sky is overcast, the sun is so high - its rays do not caress. The whole day is like a dull evening.

Everyone who likes to mope, dream about the impossible, be sad, cry, tear their wrists, are probably glad: the time has come for melancholics - rainy, stupid autumn.

The leaves are burning, and hardly anyone will notice how autumn, asleep by the fire, is burning.

It’s so cold and indifferent, autumn has embraced us.

With every downpour comes hope that one day everything will be clean again and the oldest stains will disappear. So we wait for the rain to come, hoping for the best. Even if we know that some stains are imprinted on our hearts forever and nothing will wash them away.

Time flies day after day, autumn has already arrived, and only endless rain pours in a tired soul.

But autumn blows my warm heart with a cold wind, and summer flies into the distance, taking my happiness with it...

Autumn - This is the time when lonely people warm their frozen hearts with cigarette smoke.

I don't like autumn. I don't like to watch them wither full of life leaves, having lost the battle with nature, higher power which they cannot overcome.

Autumn - This is the time when people become disappointed in each other, break up... They try to find a new life partner, another soul mate. But too late they realize that they made a mistake and it cannot be corrected... And the person whom he loved very much cannot be returned...

When autumn cries, it always rains...

Autumn... brings only sadness. At first we are pleased with the colors, then everything is washed away by the rain...

It will be a cold autumn. Warm autumn no longer. Only I will know this gray hair– about me. And he won't forget me.

In the fall, on the day of our first meeting... I will quietly cry on your shoulders... well, look, I love you... I- rain...

The salt of white ink from the eyes on the cold, tear-stained glass. Forget that we were together - because now we are alone, burn our dreams, autumn!

The autumn depression came earlier than autumn itself.

New autumn enters the heart like a dark bird.

My soul is in the mood for autumn, there is sadness in my heart. The clock shows eight again– a short moment of a burning day.

In autumn the dust settled, in autumn the ardor faded, the heat of the sun dimmed, in autumn the whole world is sorry.

I want to become a part of this autumn, to climb into my ravine.

Dumb autumn... It will come again and won’t ask for anything... Again there will be heaps of leaves underfoot, the trees will throw them off... It quickly changes all events, breaks the fates of many people... Autumn will not awaken sincere feelings...

Autumn leaves are flying around, the air is clean and piercingly empty. I count the minutes and numbers, letting all the sadness go to the wind.

Autumn drags its gray days into the fog. And I hide my thoughts in the smoke of cigarettes. My feelings go on their way with autumn, leaving me with only tears and sadness in my memory.

We need to leave, of course, in the fall. When the sky roars over you, when exhausted leaves fall over you, when birds fly away. Saying goodbye, of course, is also unnecessary. Simply because you won’t be able to leave in the fall after this.

Autumn in the soul, emptiness in the heart... And you can’t escape, you can’t get anywhere... Fallen leaves, a strange feeling. Summer has passed– a little sad...

There is nothing sadder and more silent than autumn twilight.

Gloomy autumn, rains are replaced by falling leaves, everything in my soul is somehow mixed up at once– a dream with sadness, and sadness with a smile, and all three months are like pure torture...

There will be umbrellas, dirt and rain everywhere again. I will have to finally grow older. Autumn, maybe you can still wait? I'm already very scared.