Remember You

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The captivating coldness,

Is just like your heart.

I planned to heat it up,

But I didn't know where to start.

This freezing winter wonderland,

Filled with ice and snow.

I wandered with you blindly,

And didn't know where to go.

You took my compass and map,

Then left me for death.

And when you told me to 'die',

You said your favourite shibboleth.

Yes, I'm aware, I made you cry too.

But no matter what you do,

I'll always remember you.







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