Gathered works
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I see you walking up the path,
the winter spreading around us, snow falling in your hair.
I feel you walking past me, just like I wasn''''t there,
all I want is to talk to you, but you don''''t seem to care.
during long nights and short days all I think about is you,
it feels hard to focus on anything else, but what more could I do.
Time seems so long, while we wait for the winter''''s end.
I slowly melt away, like a snowflake in your hair.
Memories
Nothing seems to be the way that it used to be,
During my youth, sadness was wiped away with uncried tears.
Your anger left some scars that i constantly try to hide
but underneath it all I feel torn up inside..
I wish I dared to ask you this, or even say a word.
Notice me, I feel so small.
Shyness takes control of me and my questions are left unheard,
Help me to understand, what have I done wrong?
I seem to move on easy, but there’s more than just a memory
left, that''''s tearing ...
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