It feels like it should be snowing... At least that's what my favorite song said earlier and I have to agree.
You're the wind that blows from the east and I hope you're having a great winter.
I have my mind set further west towards the salty air and the ocean so deep.
Towards the city nights with traffic that makes you rethink why you moved in the first place.
My eyes are set north towards the mountains and cold windy nights.
Towards rocky beaches and  bright green trees with secrets hiding behind them.
My body wants to go south with the comfort food and the warm welcoming I know I'll get.
With the humidity and the crazy accents but I know they have try spirits.
But my heart is set east towards the place I once it left in a grassy field by the lake we held hands.
In the cities we drove through I left tiny piece of it along the way and a bit never came back with me.
I know I'll never go back to that place with you but at least I'll always have a piece of my heart there as a reminder of what not to do.