Sweater Weather

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{•Enoch•}

I'm just a hateful and unpleasant man but I have a sweet girl staying by my side every second.

Her name is Olive.

I love her red hair and of course, her green orbs.

She controls fire and I deal with the dead.

Indeed I love her existence in my room but I've set her in a chilling weather.

She couldn't feel warmth near me.

Maybe I'll hold her closer.

It's too cold for her here. So I need to hold her hands in the holes of my sweaters.

She knows what I think about but I wouldn't really want to tell her more.

So Olive, come and find it out yourself.

Use the sleeves of my sweaters, let's have a little adventure. Just me and her.

Maybe I can travel on her back with my hands. And hold her fragile body in my arms.

She'll touch my neck and I'll touch hers.

Our goosebumps start to raise when my left hand meet her waist.

My finger is on her tongue and she loves the taste.

There's only the sound of our heart beats left.

They adores. The beats the others' will be envy of.

And we're so close now.

Look, inside this place is warm, outside it starts to pour.

So why don't you stay still in my arms?

I just love the way you clench against my sweater.

It's too cold, too cold.

So let me hold your hands.

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Sweater weather - The Neighborhood

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Valentines Day special, happy Valentine's day!!!! Hope you'll find your love❤❤❤

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