The reason I write about love like I do,
Is because I want you to love me too.
I want a warm body to thaw my heart frozen blue,
I want someone to love me like I love you,
That is all I ask you do.

Why my frozen heart has come to be?
It is frosted with decay,
From all the times you abandon me,
Forgetting me in descry.

But sadly that is the reason I write about love like I do,
Because I want you to love me too.
I want your warm body to thaw my heart frozen blue,
I want your love for me to be like how I love you,
That is all I ask you do,
It is not much my dear,
All I ask of you....
*.......Is all you can do.