I miss the winter.

I miss those cold nights, rain pouring relentlessly outside.
I miss listening to the sound of nothing but the harsh wind pounding against my window.
I miss the feeling of knowing that there is someone waiting, someone hoping, someone caring.
I miss the quiet sounds that are made when my sheets brush up against my chilled body.
I miss closing my eyes and dreaming a seemingly real dream.
I miss the winter. I miss you.