When I first met you it was a cold winter day but,
you even made Decembers feel like Indian summers,
When you first made me fall in love,
it was in the showers of spring but,
you even made rain feel like falling rose petals.
You were extraordinary at making my painful life
a thrill, you made my heart gun metal.
I was invincible in your arms,
You're gone
now blue is just blue, rain is just rain and winter.. well.
Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 4:58 PM UTC
When I first met you it was a cold winter day but,
you even made Decembers feel like Indian summers,
When you first made me fall in love,
it was in the showers of spring but,
you even made rain feel like falling rose petals.
You were extraordinary at making my painful life
a thrill, you made my heart gun metal.
I was invincible in your arms,
You're gone
now blue is just blue, rain is just rain and winter.. well.
I miss you love, I hope you are doing well.
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