And lest I forget I am in love with all your Love February posts. I love reading and writing and this has just made DB all the more lovely to hang.
So here’s to the words and language that tie us together:

What would we do without you?
Without words, without language
How would I ever confess
I love you
How would I ever call
My beloved
Oh my love, come hither
And warm me, hold me
For just a while longer
Till the sun comes
Till my fight resumes
Hold me tight
On this cold February night.
Alas,
All I have
Are these words
To give me warmth
Still,
I have these words
To shield me
From the plight
Of this lonely night.
Love,
February.

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