I will trace my hand across every part of you that I love,
and at the end of the night,
I would have touched your whole body.

One day, my love
We will find a place just for us,
a place where we wont be disturbed.

A place where the heater will break,
forcing us to cuddle together,
under mountains of blankets.

We can watch the sun rise from the balcony,
with a coffee in one hand,
and each other in the other.

A place where we have a room,
dedicated to music,
guitars every where,
and instruments we can't play.

A place where we can grow old together,
protect one another,
and love each other.

And outside,
we will hang a sign that says,
"Our Somewhere"

May Winter Come,
to bring us the cold,
so we have a reason to be close,
for long periods of time.

May Winter Come,
to let us lie, by the fire,
with coffee, blankets and each other.

May Winter Come,
to make us stay inside,
and write love songs for one another,
not caring what happens around us.

May Winter Come,
to let us express our feelings.
I love the cold, I love the early darkness
and most of all,
I love you.

May Winter Come