Laying outside in the freezing cold
No worries I am wearing my whole wardrobe
I'm not cold
I'm looking at a million stars
Dazzling in the pitch black sky
Some brighter, some more hidden
Each one prettier and more mysterious than all the others
When I try to count them I have to stop because simply looking is enough
Why try to count the uncountable?
I'm laying here, in the snow looking at the most wonderful, unique, eye-catching things in the universe
And yet
All I want is for you to lay with me
So we could do it together