COLD

CATEGORY

Primary Emotion

Heartbreak

Also Fits

Love, Loss, Reflection, Emotional Distance, Acceptance, Grief, Relationships

There are songs that speak to people who have just fallen in love. There are songs for weddings, first dates, and the excitement of discovering someone who changes your world. Then there are songs for the people who have lived long enough to learn that not every love story ends with a dramatic goodbye.

Some end so quietly that you almost miss the moment everything changes.

“Cold” is for the people who have watched someone slowly disappear while still sharing the same home, the same table, and the same memories. It is for the husband who looks across the room and sees the woman he fell in love with but no longer feels her presence. It is for the wife who wonders what happened to the man who used to make her laugh. It is for anyone who has experienced the loneliness of being with someone who no longer seems emotionally there.

This song is also for people who have been on the other side of that silence. Life has a way of changing us. Stress, disappointment, illness, grief, financial pressure, fear, and exhaustion can slowly build walls around a person’s heart without them even realizing it. Sometimes we become so focused on surviving that we stop noticing the people standing beside us.

That is what makes this song different.

It does not point fingers.

It does not choose sides.

It simply tells the truth about something that happens far more often than most people like to admit.

Love does not always explode.

Sometimes it freezes.

WHAT THIS SONG IS ABOUT

Every relationship has seasons.

There is a season where everything feels new. Every conversation lasts for hours. Every touch matters. Every goodbye feels too long.

Then life begins.

Careers demand more time. Children arrive. Bills never stop. Parents get older. Health changes. Responsibilities multiply. The excitement that once came naturally has to compete with everyday life.

For some couples, those challenges bring them closer together.

For others, they slowly drift apart.

The frightening part is that emotional distance rarely announces itself. It does not knock on the front door and tell you it has arrived.

Instead, it quietly moves in.

The conversations become shorter.

The smiles become less frequent.

The hugs become routine.

The laughter becomes a memory.

One day you suddenly realize the person beside you feels farther away than someone living on the other side of the world.

That realization sits at the heart of “Cold.”

This song is not asking why someone left.

It is asking something far more painful.

How did we lose each other while we were still together?

That question has probably echoed through millions of homes across every country, every culture, and every generation.

It is one of the oldest human questions there is.

THE STORY BEHIND COLD

One of the most difficult lessons life teaches is that people are never exactly the same person they were yesterday.

We are constantly changing.

Every conversation changes us.

Every disappointment changes us.

Every success changes us.

Every failure changes us.

Every loss changes us.

Sometimes those changes make us kinder.

Sometimes they make us stronger.

Sometimes they quietly steal pieces of us that never seem to return.

When we first meet someone, we usually see the version of them they want the world to know. We see their hopes. Their excitement. Their dreams. Their sense of humour. Their energy. The future still feels wide open, and neither person can imagine that one day they may struggle to recognize each other.

That is not because either person intended to change.

It is because life never stops moving.

People carry invisible battles every day.

Some are grieving someone they lost years ago.

Some are carrying childhood experiences they never spoke about.

Some are overwhelmed by responsibilities that nobody else sees.

Some are simply exhausted.

Not physically.

Emotionally.

The human heart can carry an incredible amount before it finally decides it cannot carry anymore.

Sometimes, instead of breaking apart, it shuts down.

That is often what emotional coldness really is.

It is not always cruelty.

It is not always a lack of love.

Sometimes it is self-protection.

When people have been disappointed enough times, they begin protecting themselves from feeling too much. Unfortunately, the walls built to keep pain out also keep love out.

That does not only affect them.

It affects everyone who loves them.

One of the reasons this song speaks to so many people is because almost everyone has experienced emotional distance in one form or another.

It may happen in marriage.

It may happen between lifelong friends.

It may happen between parents and children.

It may even happen between brothers and sisters who once believed nothing could ever separate them.

Distance rarely begins with one major event.

It begins with little things.

One conversation postponed.

One apology never spoken.

One disappointment never discussed.

One night where both people were too tired to ask how the other one was really doing.

Those moments seem insignificant by themselves.

Together, they slowly build a wall.

The tragedy is that neither person usually notices the wall while they are building it.

They only notice it after they can no longer see over it.

That is one of the images I kept thinking about while writing this song.

Not a wall built in one afternoon.

A wall built one brick at a time.

One misunderstanding.

One silence.

One forgotten promise.

One missed opportunity to simply listen.

Eventually, two people who once knew everything about each other begin speaking like polite strangers.

That may be one of the loneliest experiences life has to offer.

People often believe loneliness means having nobody around.

That is only one kind of loneliness.

There is another kind that is far more difficult to explain.

It is sitting beside someone you love while feeling completely alone.

That feeling inspired much of the emotion inside this song.

It is difficult to explain because, from the outside, everything appears normal.

The family photographs are still on the wall.

The furniture has not moved.

The neighbours see two people coming and going together.

Nothing appears different.

Inside the relationship, everything feels different.

The warmth is gone.

The conversations no longer reach beneath the surface.

The smiles feel automatic.

The silence becomes louder every week.

Eventually you stop asking certain questions because you already know the answer will be another short sentence followed by more silence.

People sometimes ask when love ends.

There probably is no single answer.

For some relationships it ends with betrayal.

For others it ends with lies.

For many, it simply fades through neglect.

Not intentional neglect.

Ordinary neglect.

Life becomes so busy that people stop protecting the relationship that once meant everything to them.

Love needs attention.

It needs conversation.

It needs forgiveness.

It needs patience.

It needs effort from both people.

Without those things, even the strongest relationships can begin growing cold.

One part of this song that means a great deal to me is where the perspective changes from hurt to understanding.

Instead of only asking what happened to the relationship, the song quietly wonders what happened to the person.

Maybe they were carrying pain nobody ever saw.

Maybe life had already worn them down.

Maybe they were surviving the only way they knew how.

Understanding does not erase heartbreak.

But it changes bitterness into compassion.

Sometimes that is the beginning of healing.

Sometimes the greatest gift we can give another person is understanding the battles we never witnessed.

That does not mean accepting unhealthy behaviour forever.

It simply means recognizing that human beings are rarely as simple as they appear.

That idea runs through many MOITA songs.

People are complicated.

Life is complicated.

The truth usually lives somewhere between two completely different stories.

And sometimes, the coldest heart in the room is carrying the deepest wound of all.

WHY THIS SONG FITS MOITA

Every songwriter eventually develops certain themes that continue to appear throughout their work. Sometimes they plan it. Most of the time they do not. Those themes simply grow out of the life they have lived and the questions they continue asking.

That is one of the reasons MOITA is more than a collection of songs.

Every song stands on its own, but together they tell a much larger story about life, people, relationships, hardship, hope, disappointment, perseverance, and the search to understand ourselves. Some songs are loud. Some are humorous. Some challenge society. Some celebrate love. Others sit quietly with emotions that are difficult to explain.

“Cold” belongs in that family because it deals with something almost everyone understands, even if they have never spoken about it.

There are countless songs about falling in love. There are countless songs about someone leaving. There are songs about revenge, betrayal, and broken promises.

This song lives in a place that receives far less attention.

It explores what happens before the ending.

It explores the long season where two people slowly lose each other while desperately hoping things will somehow become the way they used to be.

That is real life.

Many people do not wake up one morning and decide to end a relationship. They spend months or years trying to understand why it no longer feels the same. They keep hoping tomorrow will bring back yesterday.

Sometimes it does.

Sometimes it never does.

MOITA has always tried to write honestly about those moments because those are the moments people often carry with them the longest.

Most people can recover from one terrible argument.

Recovering from years of emotional distance is much more difficult because there is no single memory to point toward.

There is only a gradual realization that something beautiful slowly disappeared.

Another reason this song belongs in the MOITA catalogue is because it refuses to simplify people.

It would have been easy to write a song that blamed one person for everything. Real life is rarely that simple.

People carry histories that nobody else can see.

Every adult is shaped by thousands of experiences.

Childhood.

Family.

Success.

Failure.

Loss.

Health.

Financial pressure.

Disappointment.

Dreams that never happened.

Every one of those experiences leaves fingerprints on the heart.

Sometimes they leave scars.

Sometimes they leave walls.

This song recognizes that possibility without excusing the pain emotional distance creates.

That balance matters.

It reminds us that compassion and accountability can exist at the same time.

That idea runs through many MOITA songs.

Life becomes easier to understand when we stop looking for villains in every story and start looking for people.

People are imperfect.

People make mistakes.

People become tired.

People lose hope.

People find hope again.

Those truths connect one MOITA song to the next.

If you have listened to several songs throughout this catalogue, you will probably notice another pattern.

Many of these songs ask questions instead of giving answers.

Questions invite conversation.

Answers often end it.

“Cold” asks several questions without saying them directly.

Can love survive silence?

Can two people find each other again after years of emotional distance?

Can someone who has become emotionally frozen ever feel warmth again?

Those questions belong to every listener now.

The answers belong to their own lives.

READ THIS FIRST

Before reading the lyrics, forget about melodies for a moment.

Forget about instruments.

Forget about production.

Imagine instead that someone you care about has placed a handwritten letter in front of you.

You begin reading.

The first few lines remind you of happier days.

You remember smiles.

You remember laughter.

You remember believing that nothing could ever separate two people who loved each other.

As you continue reading, the warmth slowly disappears.

Not because anyone suddenly became cruel.

Because something much quieter happened.

The distance grew one day at a time.

The silence became normal.

The relationship did not collapse.

It slowly froze.

That is the journey waiting inside these lyrics.

Read them slowly.

Do not rush from one line to the next.

Some of the words may remind you of someone you loved.

Some may remind you of yourself.

Neither response is wrong.

The purpose of this song is not to tell you what to feel.

It is simply to remind you that you are not the only person who has ever stood beside someone and wondered where the warmth went.

FULL LYRICS

Cold

I remember when your smile could light the darkest room,

One touch from your hand could chase away every fear.

Now I stand beside the same face,

But I don’t recognize the soul that’s looking back at me.

Somewhere along the road,

Love stopped breathing…

And silence learned your name.

You don’t cry.

You don’t laugh.

You don’t even fight anymore.

You just walk past me

Like I was never part of your life.

You’re so cold, colder then me

Killing the summer flame 

Colder than the winters wind.

Colder than the tears

That froze before they hit the ground.

You’re so cold

colder than I could ever be 

Every heartbeat fades away.

You didn’t break my heart

You slowly turned it into ice.

You’re so cold

And that’s the part that hurts the most.

I’d rather hear you scream goodbye

Than watch your love die this way.

The pictures still hang upon the wall,

But they belong to strangers now.

Your eyes don’t tell our story anymore,

They’re empty windows looking through me.

Every promise became another snowflake,

Falling without a sound,

Melting into nothing.

The warmth we built,

One memory at a time,

Disappeared without a fire,

Without a warning,

Leaving only frozen echoes

Where forever used to live.

You’re so cold, colder then me

Killing the summer flame 

Colder than the winters wind.

Colder than the tears

That froze before they hit the ground.

You’re so cold

colder than I could ever be 

Every heartbeat fades away.

You didn’t break my heart

You slowly turned it into ice.

You’re so cold

And that’s the part that hurts the most.

I’d rather hear you scream goodbye

Than watch your love die this way.

Maybe you were hurting

Long before I ever knew.

Maybe life kept stealing pieces

Until there was nothing left to give.

Maybe the cold protected you

But it destroyed us both.

If someday your heart remembers

What love used to feel like,

You’ll find me standing

Where the warmth once lived.

Not waiting

Just remembering

The person you used to be.

You’re so cold,  colder then me

Even the sunrise can’t reach you now.

You’re so cold,  colder then me

Even The fire surrendered to the snow.

You’re so cold

And every dream we built

Is buried underneath the frost.

I still remember who you were

Before your heart became ice.

You’re so cold to me.

Cold

LYRIC BREAKDOWN

WHAT I LIVED, WHAT I FELT, AND WHY THESE WORDS EXIST

The lyrics in “Cold” were never meant to describe one argument or one specific moment.

They describe a process.

That process is something many people recognize only after it has already happened.

The opening lines immediately return to memory.

“I remember when your smile could light the darkest room.”

Most relationships do not begin with uncertainty.

They begin with optimism.

We remember the first conversations because they felt effortless.

We remember the first road trips, the first jokes that only the two of us understood, the excitement of building a future together.

Those memories become the standard by which every later moment is measured.

That is why memories can be both beautiful and painful.

They remind us of what once existed.

They also remind us of what no longer does.

The next lines move into one of the hardest experiences a relationship can face.

“Now I stand beside the same face, but I don’t recognize the soul.”

That is not really about physical appearance.

It is about emotional familiarity.

Most people expect faces to grow older.

Nobody expects a personality to slowly become unfamiliar.

That is the deeper loss this song is trying to describe.

It is possible to miss someone while they are still standing beside you.

Many listeners have experienced exactly that feeling.

It is one of the loneliest emotions life has to offer because there is no funeral, no final goodbye, and no clear ending.

There is only uncertainty.

“You don’t cry. You don’t laugh. You don’t even fight anymore.”

This section may be the emotional turning point of the entire song.

People often fear conflict.

Healthy relationships sometimes include disagreements because both people still care enough to express themselves.

Complete emotional withdrawal can become much more damaging.

Psychologists who study relationships have often described emotional withdrawal and persistent stonewalling as patterns that make healthy communication increasingly difficult when they continue over time. Learning about communication and emotional connection can help couples recognize warning signs before distance becomes permanent.

The song does not celebrate arguments.

It simply reminds us that silence can sometimes become its own language.

Sometimes it says more than words ever could.

LYRIC BREAKDOWN

WHAT I LIVED, WHAT I FELT, AND WHY THESE WORDS EXIST (Continued)

One of the images that stays with me every time I read these lyrics is not snow, ice, or winter.

It is summer.

That may sound strange in a song called “Cold,” but the line about killing the summer flame says something important.

Summer represents life.

It represents long conversations outside after the sun goes down, family barbecues, vacations, laughter, music playing through open windows, children running through sprinklers, and the feeling that life has slowed down just enough to enjoy it.

When the song says the summer flame has been killed, it is really talking about hope.

Hope is often the first thing emotional distance takes away.

Most relationships do not end because one terrible day erased everything good.

They begin to fade because hope slowly disappears.

One person keeps believing tomorrow will be different.

Tomorrow comes.

Nothing changes.

Then they believe next week will be different.

Next month.

Next year.

Eventually hope becomes exhausted.

That is one of the saddest forms of heartbreak because nobody can point to one single moment where everything fell apart.

It happened one ordinary day at a time.

“You didn’t break my heart. You slowly turned it into ice.”

That line describes the difference between sudden pain and gradual pain.

If someone betrays you overnight, the wound is immediate.

You know what happened.

You know when it happened.

You know why your life suddenly changed.

Emotional distance is different.

You cannot mark it on a calendar.

You cannot remember the exact day love disappeared.

You simply wake up one morning and realize you have been carrying sadness for a very long time.

That realization can be frightening because it forces us to ask another question.

When did this begin?

Most people never find the answer.

Instead, they replay hundreds of ordinary moments, wondering if they missed the signs.

Was it that conversation?

Was it the vacation that never happened?

Was it the apology that was never spoken?

Was it the day we stopped asking each other how we were really doing?

Relationships are rarely destroyed by one event.

More often they are weakened by many small moments that seemed unimportant at the time.

That is why paying attention to the little things matters so much.

The smallest acts of kindness often become the strongest foundation of lasting love.

The same is true in the opposite direction.

The smallest acts of neglect can quietly become the beginning of emotional distance.

“The pictures still hang upon the wall, but they belong to strangers now.”

Photographs are remarkable.

They freeze one second forever.

They preserve birthdays, anniversaries, vacations, graduations, weddings, and quiet afternoons that nobody thought would become important.

What they cannot preserve is emotion.

A photograph cannot tell us what happened after the camera was put away.

It cannot tell us whether those two people continued laughing together for another forty years or whether they slowly became strangers living under the same roof.

That is why old photographs can sometimes make us smile and hurt at exactly the same time.

They remind us that moments can last forever while feelings continue changing.

There is another reason I wanted pictures in this song.

Most people measure life by memories.

We rarely remember ordinary Tuesdays.

We remember birthdays.

Christmas mornings.

The first home we bought.

The first child.

The first vacation together.

The first time we realized we were in love.

Those memories become the landmarks of our lives.

When relationships begin falling apart, we often visit those memories searching for answers that no longer exist.

Sometimes we even wonder whether we imagined how happy we once were.

We did not.

Life simply changed.

“The warmth we built, one memory at a time.”

I chose those words carefully.

Notice the song never says warmth appeared by accident.

It says it was built.

That matters.

Strong relationships are constructed the same way great buildings are constructed.

One piece at a time.

One conversation.

One apology.

One sacrifice.

One shared dream.

One laugh.

One difficult season survived together.

Every one of those moments adds another brick.

The problem is that people sometimes believe a strong relationship will take care of itself.

Nothing valuable does.

Friendships need attention.

Families need attention.

Marriages need attention.

Even our relationship with ourselves needs attention.

Neglect has a way of quietly undoing years of careful construction.

That is not meant to make anyone feel guilty.

It is meant to remind us how valuable everyday kindness really is.

Many people spend years searching for one grand romantic gesture while overlooking the thousands of ordinary moments that actually keep love alive.

A hand on someone’s shoulder.

Looking up from a phone when they begin speaking.

Asking how their day really went.

Listening without trying to fix everything.

Remembering something important to them.

These moments seem small.

Together they become a lifetime.

“Maybe you were hurting long before I ever knew.”

For me, this is where the song begins growing beyond heartbreak.

Until this point the lyrics mainly describe loss.

Here they begin searching for understanding.

That change is important because anger often asks, “What did you do to me?”

Compassion asks, “What happened to you?”

Those are completely different questions.

Neither question erases pain.

But only one has the possibility of leading toward healing.

Many people who become emotionally distant are carrying struggles invisible to everyone around them.

Depression.

Anxiety.

Burnout.

Unresolved grief.

Fear.

Past trauma.

Health problems.

Financial pressure.

Sometimes they do not even recognize how much they have changed.

The people closest to them notice first.

Learning about emotional health does not excuse hurtful behaviour.

It helps explain that emotional withdrawal is sometimes a sign that someone is struggling rather than simply choosing not to care.

That understanding may encourage someone reading this page to begin an honest conversation before silence becomes permanent.

“If someday your heart remembers what love used to feel like.”

This may be the most hopeful line in the entire song.

Not because it promises reconciliation.

It does not.

It simply leaves the door open for humanity.

People can change.

Sometimes for the worse.

Sometimes for the better.

Human beings are remarkably resilient.

There are people who have rebuilt marriages that seemed impossible to save.

There are friendships restored after years of silence.

There are families reunited after decades apart.

There are also relationships that never recover.

Life contains both stories.

This song respects both possibilities.

It refuses to offer false hope.

It also refuses to say hope never exists.

That balance feels honest.

“I’ll find myself standing where the warmth once lived. Not waiting. Just remembering.”

Those final thoughts are about acceptance.

Acceptance is not the same as giving up.

Acceptance is recognizing reality without allowing bitterness to define the rest of your life.

There comes a point where we stop chasing the person someone used to be.

We stop trying to recreate yesterday.

Instead, we become grateful that those beautiful memories existed at all.

That does not mean they were meaningless because they ended.

Some of the greatest chapters in our lives are temporary.

Their value comes from the fact that they happened.

Not from how long they lasted.

That may be one of the quiet lessons hidden inside “Cold.”

Love is never wasted.

Even when it changes us.

Even when it hurts us.

Even when it leaves behind nothing but memories.

Every relationship teaches us something about ourselves.

Sometimes it teaches us what to hold onto.

Sometimes it teaches us what to never become.

Sometimes it reminds us to protect the warmth we still have before life slowly cools it away.

That is why this song is not really about winter.

It is about remembering to keep the fire alive before the cold ever has a chance to move in.

WHY THIS MATTERS

There are some songs that entertain us for three or four minutes and then quietly fade into the background. We enjoyed them while they played, but they never asked us to think about our own lives.

I never wanted MOITA to be that kind of music.

If a song cannot make us stop for a few minutes and honestly look at ourselves, then it missed an opportunity.

That is why “Cold” matters.

It is not simply a song about one relationship.

It is about every relationship we have.

Most people immediately think of a husband or wife when they hear these lyrics, and that is natural. The words certainly fit that situation. But emotional coldness does not belong only inside romantic relationships.

It can happen between lifelong friends.

It can happen between brothers and sisters.

It can happen between parents and their children.

It can happen between neighbours who once spoke every day.

It can even happen inside families who gather together every holiday while never really talking to one another anymore.

Sometimes the cold arrives because life became busy.

Sometimes it arrives because someone was deeply hurt.

Sometimes pride gets in the way.

Sometimes nobody knows how to start the conversation that should have happened months or even years earlier.

The longer silence remains, the harder it becomes to break.

That is one of the reasons communication is so important.

Most people are not mind readers.

We often expect the people we love to somehow know what we are thinking or feeling. When they do not, disappointment quietly begins to grow.

Instead of talking, we wait.

Instead of asking, we assume.

Instead of listening, we prepare our next answer.

Little by little, the distance grows.

One day we find ourselves wondering how we ended up so far apart when neither one of us ever intended to leave.

Life has taught me that relationships are much like tending a fire.

When the fire is burning well, we hardly think about it. We enjoy the warmth. We enjoy the light. We assume it will always be there.

Then life becomes busy.

We stop adding another log.

We stop paying attention.

The fire does not disappear because it wanted to.

It disappears because it was left alone for too long.

The same thing can happen with kindness.

The same thing can happen with trust.

The same thing can happen with respect.

None of those things usually vanish overnight.

They slowly fade when they are no longer cared for.

That lesson is not meant to make anyone feel guilty.

It is meant to remind us that the smallest moments often become the most important ones.

A smile when someone walks through the door.

Putting the phone down while they are speaking.

Saying thank you.

Saying I’m sorry.

Asking how someone is really doing and waiting long enough to hear the answer.

These are ordinary moments.

They rarely make headlines.

Yet they are often the moments that hold relationships together for decades.

There is another lesson hidden inside this song that reaches beyond relationships.

It asks us to look at ourselves.

Have I become colder than I used to be?

Do I still laugh as easily as I once did?

Have disappointments changed the way I treat people?

Have I become so focused on protecting myself that I have stopped letting others get close?

Those are not easy questions.

They are honest questions.

Sometimes we spend years wishing someone else would change while never noticing that life has quietly changed us too.

That does not make us bad people.

It makes us human.

Every person reading this page has been shaped by victories, failures, heartbreak, grief, success, fear, hope, and disappointment.

No one reaches adulthood without carrying scars.

The challenge is making sure those scars do not become permanent walls.

Walls keep pain out.

They also keep love out.

That is the choice every one of us faces throughout life.

Will we allow difficult experiences to make us wiser?

Or will we allow them to make us colder?

That decision belongs to each of us.

Perhaps that is the real message behind “Cold.”

Protect your heart.

But do not bury it.

Learn from pain.

But do not become a pain.

Remember what hurt you.

But never forget what love once felt like.

If there is one thing I hope readers carry away from this page, it is this.

Never assume there will always be another opportunity to tell someone you appreciate them.

Never assume tomorrow will be easier than today.

Never assume silence will solve what only conversation can heal.

People change.

Life changes.

Relationships change.

Sometimes those changes are beyond our control.

Sometimes they are not.

Whenever we still have the chance to choose kindness, choose it.

Whenever we still have the chance to listen, listen.

Whenever we still have the chance to forgive, think carefully before letting that opportunity disappear.

Warmth is easier to protect than it is to rebuild.

That is true for families.

That is true for friendships.

That is true for marriages.

That is true for life.

CLOSING COMMENTS

Every MOITA song begins with an idea, but the best ones end up belonging to other people.

Once a song is released, it is no longer only about the experience that inspired it.

It becomes part of someone else’s story.

Someone will hear “Cold” while driving home after an argument.

Someone else will hear it years after a divorce.

Someone may listen to it while sitting beside a hospital bed.

Another person may hear it and suddenly realize they have become emotionally distant from someone they love.

Every listener will bring something different to these words.

That is exactly how it should be.

Songs are not meant to tell people what to think.

They are meant to give people a place where their own memories can quietly sit beside the music.

If “Cold” reminds you of someone, I hope it also reminds you of something else.

Warmth is precious because it is never guaranteed.

The people who matter most in our lives deserve to know that they matter while we still have the opportunity to tell them.

Sometimes one honest conversation changes everything.

Sometimes it does not.

Even then, honesty is always better than silence.

Thank you for spending a little of your time with this chapter of the MOITA journey.

Every song I write comes from asking questions about life, people, and the experiences that shape us. Some of those questions have answers. Others stay with us for years.

Maybe that is part of being human.

Maybe we are not meant to solve every mystery.

Maybe we are simply meant to keep caring enough to ask the questions.

I hope this song leaves you thinking about the people who have brought warmth into your life.

More importantly, I hope it reminds you to protect that warmth while you still can.

MOITA

WHERE EVERY SONG TELLS A STORY

EVERY STORY TEACHES SOMETHING.