Something About You

Feb 21, 2007 21:33

Midnight chills are cold and scary

To ward off the cold

I hold onto something hairy;

To ward off the fear

I look to someone bold.

And when that fails,

When I am alone with none to look to

I stop, and my mind wanders onto you.

Suddenly I feel warmer,

Magically made stronger,

And I pay respect to the past.

For it is when I think I might lose you

That I fear each day as my last
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