This cold breeze
mocks me...
The last time
when I blew, she was here laying next to you and you couldn't just look away.
Where is she
now, the one you called love?
The last time
when I tried to kiss you, she covered you with her blanket and you slipped into
her arms.
Where is she
now, the one you called love?
The last time
when I tried to caress you, she hugged you tight and you just gave into her
warmth.
Where is she
now, the one you called love?
The last time
when I tried to blow your hair, she rubbed her hand on your head and you went
missing in her eyes,
Where is she
now, the one you called love?
The last time when I tried to pass through your soul, she kissed you and you couldn't even
feel my touch.
Where is she
now, the one you called love?
-by AMbuj
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