cold feet
and a warm heart
that's me
after sitting up all night
thinking of you
well, not all night
I slept some
dreamt some
arose to a cold room
and ran to readjust the thermostat
but is hasn't helped my feet!
I'll bet you could think of something to warm me up...
hot chocolate, hot kisses
but you're not here
you're only a dream
near a reality
but mostly a daydream
a fantasy
a hope
of warmth, and love, and laughter
a reaching out
and touching someone
over time and distance
and not caring that those concepts may change
but knowing
that we are
that we exist in each other
for the time being
for the moment
now
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