I pull up the covers because of the cold...

...and sit my warm laptop on my belly.

I cruise YouTube for music news and videos that amuse and new tunes and think of you.

Songs that say it better, about how I feel and wish I could say it just like them. If I was a cover band, or a director of a remake, or an Avatar, or a clone, or a ghost of Christmas Future, or even a mirror, maybe I could confirm and agree that these feelings I have for you are unique and I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now. They read this now and think it's all about them. Then get upset when they learn it's not them. This is why events unnerve me. They find it all, a different story...