Crimson on Snow

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Chilling pain in my bones and my heart
Your words like knives, I fall apart
Your feelings for me are a contrast from mine
Like crimson in snow where you left me to die
You make me feel guilty like ive committed some kind of crime
But I will try and try to make our hearts beat in time

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