Eager innocence of youth is frost on glass,
So easily wiped away by a careless hand
Exposing the bitter cold world outside.
A frozen heart will drag you down
To a place you ought not visit all alone.
I will hold your hand
You will not drown.
Jul 10, 2012
Jul 10, 2012 at 2:10 PM UTC
Eager innocence of youth is frost on glass,
So easily wiped away by a careless hand
Exposing the bitter cold world outside.
A frozen heart will drag you down
To a place you ought not visit all alone.
I will hold your hand
You will not drown.
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