I don't wrap myself in a blanket when the chill of air kisses me.
I don't bundle myself when the snow starts to fall.
I don't swim when freezing water laps at me.
Because, the cold is so welcoming.
More inviting than the warmth has ever been.
I don't wrap myself in a blanket when the chill of air kisses me.
I don't bundle myself when the snow starts to fall.
I don't swim when freezing water laps at me.
Because, the cold is so welcoming.
More inviting than the warmth has ever been.