i am drawing the winter i want ti be drawn too pink on white paper pure, beloved and true true in your eyes true in your mind set in real life too true in your arms true in your heart stuck in your field of view what can we do with blue in your dark eyes with blue in your mind with blue in your soft arms with blue in your heart i don’t want to do anything with you i don’t want to change the core hold me tigh and close kiss me on the nose just tell me everything you knew about blue in your dark eyes about blue in your mind about blue in your soft arms about blue in your heart i’m not afraid, of love i’m not afraid of ghosts anymore