the butterflies in my stomach that you gave me have turned into something that's eating me alive
but i still get chills up my body every time i think of your arms wrapped around me and the sound of your heart beat and when our breathing was in sync
the chills must have been a warning though as to how cold your heart really is
and i decided to not think of it like that
as you were someone who was so warm and your smile made me warm up inside
and i never thought that you could be so cold
you always told me how you enjoyed the cold weather though and now it makes sense
i was never one for the cold and isn't it ironic that making sacrifices for the cold, burned me in the end in a way that will always be unforgettable
maybe this was a lesson for me though, that i should always bundle up for the cold
and protect myself
as i don't need to freeze and shatter to pieces when someone decides that they've grown tired of me and drops me at any second