The Truth About You & This Cold Weather

You would have to remove five layers just to go number one, but you’re not fooling anybody.  You can’t insulate yourself from love.

All your talk about how you don’t want her coming around. Sealing all your doors and windows.  Not going out, just to avoid her.

It’s all a ruse.

“Pshaw,” you say. 

“What are you talking about?” you say.

Quit the act.

 

It’s obvious to everyone.  You're constantly checking to see what she’s going to do next.  Really, she’s all you talk about anymore:  When is she coming?  How long will she stay?  I heard a rumor she’ll be here ‘til Tuesday. What have you heard?

You stare out the window:  What’s she doing now?  Is she thinking of me?