• heather_ 13w


    The fragrance of the mist
    The cold -warming breeze
    All are lost somewhere
    And I will get them back
    never again.

    Last winter
    In the month of December
    We got together
    You promised to hold my hands

    It's not even December
    But we are not together
    All the fake promises
    Have wilted like a flower .

    I already know I will get you back
    Never again
    So I will fall in love
    Never again.

    It's 12 at night
    And I am still alive.


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