Warmth is something funny, like the embrace of another
How you long for it but hold that cold wall at night
Warmth can smolder, smile, and smother
It can burn you and choke you and make you feel as light as a kite
Sometimes it feels right, and it can carry you through your nights
The funny thing is warmth.. can come from cold hearts and warm hearts alike
Sometimes it’s adrenaline, and sometimes it leaves you frozen
Fight?
Or flight?