Cold Shivers, Warmth Delivers

It's 2:46 in the morning...

All I can do is think of you...
As I lay here shivering in the cold...

Teased by the warmth of your spell...

Seconds turn into minutes...
Minutes turn into hours...
Hours turn into days...
Strolling on...
Distant memories...
Only to catch me...
Abruptly...
Securely...
Before I collapse...
To gravity's futile attempts...
Memories safely deposit me...
Where I lay in the warmth...
Basking in the glow of the cool air...
All that is new...
Empowered by all that existed...
Carefree in approach...
Is how I sustain.