As the days get shorter,
The nights get colder.
The snow falls,
All I can do is think of you.
All the happiness we had.
I feel as though,
it is my fault that it ended.
Your lips,
like rose petals.
Beautiful and perfect.
Your skin,
like fresh snow,
so soft and perfect.
As the snow falls,
So do I.
Distant memories,
That, once filled me with hope.
