and when im with you, im safe, and when im with you,
its like that feeling you get when its christmas.
Thats the only way to explain it.
When im with you, hand on heart, you make me feel like i do once a year, on christmas.
without presents,
without crackers which i love and roast which i adore,
without funny family and spilt wine,
you make me feel like christmas.
And boy, youve stitched shives down my spine.
My heart leaps and melts and implodes and explodes and buzzes like an electric shock
all-at-the-same-time.
this isnt even a story book, not even exaggerating for a interesting plot line
( although this is one hell of an interesting plot line all the same )
tell me how. maybe i can bottle it, and we'll make a fortune.
You make everything a little bit better right now.
Today was the best car journey of my life.
( thats saying something. )
I wish you upon everyone. Boy,
if i could give one of you to everyone on earth with an honest smile on thier face for christmas,
oh boy, i'd do it, thrice over.
you all get one. ~
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