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i want to write you a song

it's getting cold,

the light is going away

faster.

i can't help but want to

hold you close.

press against you and

spread the warmth.

just like the way you did

for me when i

was four and had nothing

to keep me warm,

but i had you.

i still have you,

and i wanted to thank you.

only because it's getting cold.

and i want to hold you again,

to be held, even.

thank you,

for giving me something i

couldn't have and i want

to give it back.

thank you,

again.

'til next time.

i want to lend you my coat.