Same Sky, Different Storm in My Life

S is moving out in October. Times creeping, and I dont know how I will feel when it hits. I tell myself I will be okay, but emotions are like the weather, hard to predict. Sunny one minute, then a thunderstorm rips through… Winters coming, and if I had to give you a forecast: its gonna be cold, its gonna be grey, and it might feel like it will last the rest of my life…