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Its Cold :
It's getting cold in here,
Without you near.
Your voice faded to an echo,
Your face to a shade of grey.
It has been too long since I felt your warmth,
Since I held your heart.
It has been too long since we walked hand in hand,
Since we were forced apart.
It's getting cold in here...
The memory of your smile has turned to dust,
The cogs of my life idol with rust.
It's getting cold in here...
I hated the way you parted your hair,
And even more the way you would stare.
The shoes that you wore drove me insane,
And the things that you said so simple and plain.
The way you played games and toyed with my head,
" I would always be yours " is that not what I said?
But now I can see these things that you do,
Are all in part what make me love you.
It's getting cold in here,
Without you near.
Your voice faded to an echo,
Your face to a shade of grey.
"And so the lion fell in love with the Lamb"
"What a stupid Lamb"
"What a sick, masochistic lion"
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