Winters Love

I love this life at winter time theres frost cakes in the carpet in winter time i have no legs two stumps of meat below me a false snow fall could ruin my day its mask hung from the street wire and winters love where could she be..shes warming in my pocket Just a calm and modern day In early, early morning Rush to her and rush to bed Am I a better person? It evens in, my warmth give her The frost was heaven sent I pulled the boy out of the box And made that boy a man