big and little,
two worlds collide,
as your fingers interlock with mine
it shows everyone
you're mine and I'm yours
I've always dreamed of the kind of love that wins wars
contrary to stereotype,
mine are rough and yours are soft
your warmth in this weather helps my heart to defrost
I know you're there
when you give me a squeeze
you know my fear of having people leave
when I look up at you,
and you look down at me,
I see all the beautiful memories of how we came to be
with your hands around mine,
cliche but true,
I feel loved when I'm with you
