You're warmth is like the springtime sun.The winter silence isn't there.All I hear your voice, telling me "I Love You." It's like a broken record that I never want to fix.I would stand under the snow for the rest of my life with you, never letting go of you.
I randomly came up with this. Its cold outside where I am. I don't have a girlfriend thought. But I am allowed to come up with this while being single