Winters Love

I love this life at winter time
Theres frost cakes in the carpet
In winter time i have no legs two stumps of meat below me
A false snow fall could ruin my day its mask hung from the street wire
And winters love where could she be, shes warming in my pocket
Just a calm and modern day
In early, early morning
Rush to her and rush to bed
Am I a better person
It evens in, my warmth give her
The frost was heaven sent
I pulled the boy out of the box
And made that boy a man