Oh the cold you sit waiting for me every morning and every night,

Once I exit my warm home you swallow me up surrounding me,

With every step you threaten me pushing me around as if I was a paper in the wind,

Finally i stop and enter the toasty classroom,

You disappear with parts of you still around,

I can feel you holding on stuck inside my lukewarm sweater,

Once again you wait sitting as the minutes fly by,

I exit the classroom and you grab me holding on tighter than ever,

I shrug you off and through you to the ground,

You get up with a more agitated tone,

You grab me and my heated my body begins to chill,

I ask for a deal but seem to deny,

Finally you accept and we shake on it,

We be friend each other and from that day you only help out,

Only keeping me cool when i’m overheating,

We meet every day you haven't lost the way you wait for me,

But that's fine,

Just as long as you don't break the deal we are fine,

We comfort each other,

But always we are together to the end you'll be around