Warm my body to the core just like a blanket.
His face was so sweet then he took my breath away. Hit me
so hard like a rock through a window. I knew I was
in trouble from the moment I met you, boy.
Those nights when you just want to curl up under a soft blanket
and watch sad movies, just cry it all out, because the fact that
nothing's actually wrong and you're still this
upset is highly upsetting
Me: *hears noise* Me: *hides under blankets* Murderer: Aww crap, she's under a blanket! OH
WAIT! HER FOOT IS SHOWING! Me: *slowly slides foot into blanket* Murderer: Oh, nevermind. *leaves*