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I still dwell on the way Your eyes lit up for Christmas Your hate for cold Yet your love for the Holiday snow Still etched in my fine memories Funny how the two of us Both had broken families Yet you made sure to light up your home To make Santa real for the little ones Your rooms filled with fake snow Gifts, lights, and love However broken the tragic edges Of your Christmas past You still made it come alive In the present Giving and giving Until you were left with nothing Until your Christmas spirit Finally faded, cracked, and broke Remember building snowmen And skiing down hills Mornings full of hot cocoa Room of laughter and cheers Oh angel of mine Come spread your wings again To give away some holiday cheer That this Christmas lacks Oh sweet princess of snow Melt the ice around your heart Spread the love And watch the magic grow
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Dec 30, 2017
Dec 30, 2017 at 8:38 PM UTC
You Were What Christmas Needed
I still dwell on the way Your eyes lit up for Christmas Your hate for cold Yet your love for the Holiday snow Still etched in my fine memories Funny how the two of us Both had broken families Yet you made sure to light up your home To make Santa real for the little ones Your rooms filled with fake snow Gifts, lights, and love However broken the tragic edges Of your Christmas past You still made it come alive In the present Giving and giving Until you were left with nothing Until your Christmas spirit Finally faded, cracked, and broke Remember building snowmen And skiing down hills Mornings full of hot cocoa Room of laughter and cheers Oh angel of mine Come spread your wings again To give away some holiday cheer That this Christmas lacks Oh sweet princess of snow Melt the ice around your heart Spread the love And watch the magic grow
Because you were all I wanted for Christmas, this year and last. Yet it seems my dream of us is stuck in Christmas past
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19/M/Nowhere
Dec 30, 2017
Dec 30, 2017 at 8:38 PM UTC
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