I reminisce about the time
I felt lonely
In a room full of people
Strangely enough,
I felt good on my own
All wrapped up in warm clothes
At the peak of winter
Drinking cold coffee
In the middle of the night
I was truly a sight
To behold

The hues of winter blues
Were stuck on me
Almost like a second skin
But strangely enough
I felt cucooned in comfort
Enraptured by the simplicity
Of loosing track of time
Within the pages of a book

I reminisce about the time
I took long walks
When the night was alive with magic
When my wild hair whipped
Across my face freely
Untamed, just like my soul
Uncaged, just like my happiness