Tales of a lonely woman

Like the winds in summer,

how it slowly lingers.

Like the breeze on sunset,

How it creeps up stealthily.

You don't know when it started,

you just know you feel it and as soon as you notice, it grows more intense.

From being just a breeze to a chilly cold, piercing your skin deeper and deeper.

You'll feel like you need a blanket,

Fully covered from head to toe.

That's how I need a lover,

Someone to help you forget that the world is so cold out there.