That one post about liking your misheard lyrics better than the Actual ones.
He bit my lip, and drank my warmth from years before goes way harder than my war. Love Like Winter. Taking. From them to give yourself. Isn't that the messaging being the song??? Being overtaken by a cold lover. Past lover? They drank your warmth. Stole it. That's why they were cold...and why you remember it now as a love you had way back when. That was Like Winter.
















