My Love

by Laura   Jun 17, 2005


It was cold outside the room, but I felt warm in your arms.
We had been lying outside alone when it began.
I was scared and nervous, but I knew you would keep me safe.
I trusted you the, but now I believe a different way.
You are still the same person, but your warmth has not been displayed to me.
I have not seen you and the cold is creeping back.
With you gone this time, I am afraid it’ll take over.
Please return and keep me from entering the cold alone again.
I love you and will wait until I know the truth.

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