A bike ride in darkness

not afraid to move on and choosing to see

winter means you'll button my coat for me.


The embrace, the kiss and the promise in your smile

are warm enough to shelter me from a weak

wind telling jokes that make me smile for weeks.


it is "very you" the way you carved our names 


The past night I was back

and reading through the lines I tried to see

the day you painted our world red, sitting on my knees.


I should steal back my love to forget about mortality, 

and lose my way back home 

without telling anyone that I feel..


..that is "very you" the way you carved our names

and keeps my heart true

'cause you smiled a smile that warms for miles

passed through a wind that roars