coffee season.
I miss the winter,
Feeling the cold in my toes,
Dressing in a hundred layers of clothes,
One of them your favorite shirt.
I miss the dark mornings,
Waking up unsure if it’s still night,
Drinking coffee standing in the kitchen,
While you gently pushed my hair behind my ear.
I miss having picnics at the park,
Walking around to find a sunny spot,
Laying down and looking at the sky,
Only to get lost in your beautiful brown eyes.
I miss the cold nights,
Going to bed with my socks on,
Wrapped in a fluffy blanket,
And having you next to me ready to cuddle.
Do you miss the winter like I miss you?
