What You Mean
Its cold in the morning at 6 am
Its cold to get up
Its cold to sit down
Its cold to look out the window
But then i see you
I am warm
Its warm to smile
Its warm to dance
Its warm to be around you
You are the sun in my cold dark world
if you ever left i would just refreeze
i would be lifeless
Nothing more than a animation of the dark
So please stay and warm my heart
as your heart splashes on my pad to make my art
Inspiration is your greatest gift
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