
Is it chilled where you are
Can you feel my goosebumps
Standing in the breeze
Snowflakes gather on
Needing your arms to warm me.
〰
I never think of you
As a foreign body
You are always with me
Even not able to touch
I still feel you.

Is it chilled where you are
Can you feel my goosebumps
Standing in the breeze
Snowflakes gather on
Needing your arms to warm me.
〰
I never think of you
As a foreign body
You are always with me
Even not able to touch
I still feel you.
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❤ very good writing as always…xxx
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Nice work 🙂
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