Hundreds and Thousands

Hundreds and thousands sprinkled on ice cream,
The number of miles from you and my dream.
A place colder than ice cream, a place I miss
Though not as much as I long for your warm kiss.

I hope the seas that lie between you and me
Will be calm emough to set us free.
That the snow that falls around you
Does not seize your heart so true-

For if your heart should turn to ice
Heres my simple, heart-felt advice
Reach out, and call for me
I know how to set you free.

I would lower myself into the deepest crevasse
In your heart; and warm the surrounding mass
To melt your heart once agoin for love,
I'd do anything for you when push comes to shove.

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