Unedited: Outside My Window

The weather outside is cold as the wind starts to blow from all over. The strength of the wind I can feel on my skin and on my face. I am facing the window now as I am looking outside. It is quiet and cold. I love how the coldness of the air is caressing my face and I can now start to feel a bit relaxed and sleepy. What are your thoughts on this hour you might want to ask? Everything that I had planned for the new year are still on my mind now as I still look outside of my window. The wind had already stopped blowing thank goodness because my eyes could no longer be still and they are about to release some tears not that kind of tear you might think of but a physical reaction to a physical force. The radio or buses are the sounds that I can hear from a distance while being bored and cautious not to stop otherwise this dangerous writing app will once again clam up on me. How about some spontaneous reactions to the yet again to be felt cold breeze? I am starting to miss it you know. I know I will be able to sleep soundly later tonight if I will leave the windows open and let the cold winds blow inside of my room. Hope everything will play out fine and fair.