Like the Liquor Bottles On My Shelf

11 - I Thought of Winter

i saw the frost on the tip of your tongue.
felt the cool breeze in every lyric of your song.
the ice is firm, i strayed further from shore,
but glaciers have sunk big egos before.

when i think of Winter, i think of you.
even open wounds can freeze too.
blue as i've ever been, you stormed right through.
still think of Winter when i was with you.