They say that there was going to be
six more weeks of winter,
but tonight, I'll sleep comfortably
knowing that I'll be warm.
Tonight I might even go out and look at the stars.
How about you lie here with me
and we can become distracted all over again?
Let me run my fingers through your hair
and bridge the distance time has
built.
Not that great, but some words I've been waiting to say.