Written By: Vivien Ghouri
A frosted Path,
Glistening eyes,A broken promise,
Misled lies,She holds herself up, On a December night
Wondering where he is,Trying his life,
He holds his coat,
An unread letter catches his eye.
She wrote,
"This is probably my last note.
The last chance to prove it was all right.
Fast paced heartbeat, Eye to eye,
A second and everything's different,
And I'll bet you're still not the same,
The harsh wind, took you away..
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