I told you I love winter,
and you thought that will change
when the cold numbs my feet
but it didn't
I told you I love vacations
and you thought that will change
when long vacations leave me unproductive
but it didn't
I told you I love you
and you thought that will change
when you break my heart
but it didn't
Loving you was like loving winter
a constant in my equation
and although I was never really great at math
I learned how to make a system of two equations
you are not a constant in my life's equation
but you are a constant in my heart's equation