I wish you had left me in winter
The sky could have rained tears of ice
The wind could have howled desperation
But here I am alone
looking up at blue skies
I feel the sun on my skin
and the heat in my bones
I wish you had left me in winter
I wish you had left me in winter
The sky could have rained tears of ice
The wind could have howled desperation
But here I am alone
looking up at blue skies
I feel the sun on my skin
and the heat in my bones
I wish you had left me in winter
Wonderful.
Thank you. The weather inside us and that outside can whip each other up in spirals or can sometimes balance down into a calmer sea.