It's bitterly fucking cold tonight and you aren't here
so I'm dropping back into memory, you breathing close to my ear
clutched around so tight, spilling warmth into me
I can say with ease, there is nowhere on earth I'd rather be
than under draped covers, smothered ever so gently
your heartbeat humming that fast, familiar rhythm
the world buzzing, dulling outside, hidden
just barely aware of your body next to me
that is my undoubtedly favourite place to be
that is where I am really, fucking, happy