it's cold but it's a comforting cold. It's the kind of cold where you're under the covers and comfortable, but you know that the second you remove the covers, you'll be freezing.
That's what his love felt like. I know he's there because i can see him and he would hold me but i know the minute he leaves me i'll be as cold as stone.
We sleep together every night no matter what. We always found our way back to each other in any situation. Doesn't mean we love each other though.
Or so i thought.
