I'll go crazy with no reason

The cold was hidden beneath the wool. Taste of unnamed feeling was stronger than the weather.
Early Sunday I headed to the east, the upper mountain, I told my parents several times that I missed something green, as in the trees and the wild.
So yeah, I got that. I’m glad. The cloud was like just meters above your head, another jump you could reach it and taste it as cotton candy.
Trees was independently standing, conquer the dust.
Sun reflect the colors of beautiful butterflies looking for breakfast on astonished flowers.
Still something wrong with my self, I felt a bit lifeless for today.
Not particularly in the mood for anything, hm.