I look into the distance while a breeze hits my coat
The freezing wind blows the sun away
I see all the reflections in my eyes
The disappear sun hitting the ice
Why must it be, why is it gone?
All the green that was once here
It is getting colder and it snows
The wind picks up and her hair flows
Don't stay in that cold and freezing night
The dark will take over your sight
And the cold, as sharp as a knife
Will slowly end your life
©SEHO | http://www.seho.site
Nov 6, 2018
Nov 6, 2018 at 9:02 AM UTC
I look into the distance while a breeze hits my coat
The freezing wind blows the sun away
I see all the reflections in my eyes
The disappear sun hitting the ice
Why must it be, why is it gone?
All the green that was once here
It is getting colder and it snows
The wind picks up and her hair flows
Don't stay in that cold and freezing night
The dark will take over your sight
And the cold, as sharp as a knife
Will slowly end your life
©SEHO | http://www.seho.site
A shiver down your spine
