Hands on my face
the cold covers my body, distinguishing me, prisoning me
I feel my body being embraced by my environment
hands on my face
My life in your hands
I feel the cold intensely covering my body
my body is embraced by the warmth of yours, your scent taking over, you are taking over
hands no longer on my face, but on yours
my life is truly and sacredly in your hands
The cold has been my companion for as long as I can remember
now it`s starting to distance itself from me
you forced my hands off my face
you are covering my body
you are embracing me
you are entitled
you truly have me in your hands
my life in your hands.
I`m gonna swim in your ocean and feel, really feel your waters everywhere on me, feel the change, I promise you - this I want.
my life in your hands
I want to mould in your river
I promise you - this I want.
This I want.
