The winter was cold
And so were you
But I grabbed your icy arm and
placed it around my shoulders

You did not protest,
yet you did not caress
My heart warmed the both of us as
I sang for you and we grew warmer

There is no tomorrow, my dear
Today is only fleeting,
I'm in love, sing with me
You said I don't know, can you show me how?

I took your frostbitten palm, and
placed it on each of my cheeks as I
said to you, show me just how you feel
But expressionless eyes tell not
of the fortunes inside

Down to the beach now and
we are dancing and singing,
showing me that being human is okay
because the hippies beside us don't give a ****
and neither do we

Two months later and there are
crystalized droplets forming and rolling
down, down, down
to the indentations on the side of my neck,
where it is always warm
and where your fingers used to call home