Here I lay
Stone cold and dead
Only now do I crave warmth
Your warmth
For I never knew
one could be so warm
and I easily so cold
I can't find the heat without you
Can you share?
Can I barrow it?
For just a bit?
I promise I'll try to return it
It's just so different
It's like a drug
Once I knew about it
I had to keep getting it
I can't help myself
I would let you barrow
Something of mine
If I had anything left to give
I'm sure I can find
something
anything
Nothing
