I saw the winter skies locked in your eyes for the first time in seven years When you cry, do you cry for me? The tears turn to icicles I swear I saw it in your face
I thought we were painted in the playing field. Who knows what I was seeing. It felt so real.
Tell me, what’s on your mind. The last time I saw you, you seemed concerned. Who knows? A wish spoken aloud may be a wish that may be heard.
The snow falls ******* both of us now. But you brought on the cold. Those black senseless eyes of yours drives the snow. Down. Now she’s a faded memory-today’s pain. Just a fragment of my yesterday’s. Who would have thought? She was so cold