Gifted.

Subtleties surface from the promise that we made,
All of my days are thrown to night,
You shook my hand, you took a seat
Next to me there.

I lost myself in the sweet smell of cookies and hot cocoa.
I lost myself in the smile you gave,
Oh, what a gift to give, to receive.

All of my days are thrown to night.
As long as we share the sweater,
Even if your dog is snoring in the corner,
Oh, what a gift to give, to receive.

If the sun won't keep us warm, well,
He's just selfish and he's just jealous.
I've got your arms, I've got the smile,
Oh,
What a gift to give,
What a gift to receive.

-A