It's cold outside
It’s cold outside…but with you here, only my physical body is cold
Your smell, although I can not name the scent, tells me that it’s you and not my imagination
Just to glance at you makes me smile
And the touch of you barely brushing against me
Gives me a sense of security…
What’s going to happen in the future when we split…
Oh…how I dread those days!!!!
You are one of the few lucky people who can truly say they are my best friend
But you’re more special than that
You are not one of the few among many I trust
You are the only one.
I don’t know how
I don’t know when
I don’t know why I let you in
But all I do know is from the moment we met
You stole my heart
I will claim you stole it
Even if in reality, I gave it
Because I will not be able to live with myself if you break my unbroken heart.
Please understand my reasoning
I can’t keep hiding in the shadows
You mean more to me than my own life
If it was necessary I would risk my life to save you
Even if it’s impossible
You don’t love from your heart
You love with everything
The heart is only the start
When you really love someone
Then your brain has admitted defeat
And has allow you to make yourself vulnerable
So you will fall and that person has the chance to catch you
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