November 29th, 2017
Sometimes I think of you
and my heart yearns for a chance to relive the memories we have.
But if that was possible, I'd be taking ten steps backwards after it took my all to move forward.
I'd be trying to retrace my footprints only to lose them in the midst of a snow storm.
You are my snow storm, so even though it is beautiful outside,
I'll stay in for the night.
