In the winter,
When the night gets cold.
When the frost bites my skin, and hurts like a splinter,
You look back at me and all I can think of is us together growing old.
In the summer,
When the day gains heat.
You make my life less of a bummer,
When our lips meet.
As you pull in close,
When you bring me in.
My heart froze,
As you start to grin.
I think I know, what's going to happen next,
In the air love starts to form.
We start to kiss, and you try your best,
To keep me warm.