Jan 19, 2007 13:41
Good morning, my dear. I've been waiting far too long for your black nights, and for your white skies. And it seems so bright, but in a mystical way. The hail, the wind, makes the body cringe but I long for it today.
Let your chill strike chills all down my spine.
Let the wind toss me towards obilivion.
It might feel so cold, but I'm so warm inside. At some instances, the gloominess makes your heart sing high. And it seems so bright today. With the bitter cold, the the icy roads. I wish it would stay.
Let the snow stay.
It's more romantic this way,
It's more sweeter this way.
Let the snow stay.
No more commotion,
Just us two, we'll sway.