Every Winter morning I think of you,
Missing the fuffilment of the icy black hole, that once wewe used to be my heart.
Every Snowflake that falls from the frosted heavens reminds me of those sweet and special moments I spent with you.
My body aches for your warm, but icy embrace
My eyes yearn to see your smilling face
And now my moyo now sucocmbs to the icy icy pit of loneliness.
Now every step I take, leaves behind a trail of frost and ice. Marking my lonesome presence.
For I wish for one siku I can be with wewe again my love,
just to inhale your calming scent,
to be wrapped in your arms,
To be warm again....
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