Different
You let spells break,
and you make birds sing.
But somehow,
my love for you,
is still melting
like snow in the sun.
But maybe
its different this time.
Maybe its me,
and not you.

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different
Different
You let spells break,
and you make birds sing.
But somehow,
my love for you,
is still melting
like snow in the sun.
But maybe
its different this time.
Maybe its me,
and not you.