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• My winter love story
You were my winter love story.
You felt like Christmas.
The excitement of the first snowflakes, warm clothes, celebration lights and a precious book I hold near the fireplace.
I had another love who felt like spring- full of empty promises.
And another one who was like summer - full of expectations.
And they were all the same.
Then autumn came and my days are filled with heavy rain, my hopes are covered with black clouds, my expectations falling down like the yellow leaves.
You were my winter love story.
The only one I ever had.
The only one that really mattered.
You felt like Christmas.
The excitement of the first snowflakes, warm clothes, celebration lights and a precious book I hold near the fireplace.
I had another love who felt like spring- full of empty promises.
And another one who was like summer - full of expectations.
And they were all the same.
Then autumn came and my days are filled with heavy rain, my hopes are covered with black clouds, my expectations falling down like the yellow leaves.
You were my winter love story.
The only one I ever had.
The only one that really mattered.
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