Winter

The distance is worse when you’re near me
So go
It hurts more to fall apart slow
To dream about warmth in the cold
Now I’m nothing more than a whisper
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How do you know when it’s over
I have been withered since winter
Waiting for love like it’s water
But I can’t pretend any longer

Trying to drown the fever away with as many sad songs as possible, to somehow make myself more miserable….. Haha don’t even understand myself sometimes

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