That old song playing in my playlist this morning wreaked of an older winter The music gave me jitters just like the wind in that December The memories that were brought back smelled of cupcake icings and foamy warm coffees under a starry sky The sunlight through my windows was now starving to crash through the cruel almost transparent curtains The loneliness left footprints on my floor And snuggled with me in my bed Nostalgia held my hand And i let myself tuck to it for the rest of the day..