Thousands of songs
Running through my head
Looking only at you, time stands
Still, I'm somehow sweating struggling
In this cool winter chill, holding you
Tightly, wrapped in warmth
Beside the dancing fires in your eyes
About Me
- Sprout
- Father, husband, amateur athlete and dark beer lover...I began writing as a teen but stopped for some 15+ years. I started up again only recently.
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