THE FIRST DAY OF WINTER IS THE LAST DAY OF MY BEATING HEART:
the cold reflects my bitter heart
and this dying day is tearing me apart.
i fear the worst has not yet come
but only time will make me numb.
winter has arrived.
the cold reflects my bitter heart
and this dying day is tearing me apart.
i fear the worst has not yet come
but only time will make me numb.
winter has arrived.
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that greysky kid up there only likes winter because hes in my hometown, san diego.
winter on the east coast blows