May 2015
This room,
Soo chilled,
Soo cold,
As the walls themselves Do weep,
Us both thinking at the same time,
Where art thou lover to cover me in thine wool sheathed blanket?
Soo chilled,
Soo cold,
As the walls themselves Do weep,
Us both thinking at the same time,
Where art thou lover to cover me in thine wool sheathed blanket?
