cold front

baby it's cold outside
and it feels so good right here
right now, with your arms wrapped around me
in my room, I'm my bed
your love drapes over me
like a blanket
but not a very thick blanket
one that is barely covering my feet
I'm not as warm as i need to be
baby I'm still cold
I'm fighting to stay warm
i curl my body into a ball
depending on my own body heat to keep me warm
maybe i was wrong
maybe love is measurable
you love me now a little bit
but you don't love me as much as you will
maybe a few months from now
there goes that chill in my heart again
next time you come into my bed
you should bring an ice pick with you
i can't love half way
its not in my nature
but i can adapt
I'll buy a warm jacket
adjust to this cold front
just don't expect much more from me