It's a bit funny But on doomsday I found No fear or tears shed by me Somehow on the day of doom I only found love and happiness My best friend wasn't a loss When he lost that title In fact it was a gain, And he exchanged for a new one Fingers intertwining Sitting close and talking My incessantly icy fingers Warmed by your touch My smiles always flow easier And more readily around you I either talk too much or too little But with you it seems fine I wouldn't change much about My doomsday It was pretty **** near perfect On my doomsday I found hope What did you find?