And I know you're near me, I know you understand. Say that you're with me, do you know my face like the back of your hand? My arms get cold, in February air. Please don't lose hold of me out there, February Air...
Disclaimer: I am not Artemis Young nor am I Brittany Snow. Artemis Young is a figment of my imagination, and B-Snow is just somebody I use to portray her. No affiliations whatsoever. For the game light_of_may.