Summer is ending, And with it the magic of summer love.
Winter comes swiftly, Summer lovers are driven apart by closeness and some make their own personal summer. Killing all the flowers, The rose with in its dying beauty singing the remains of love songs turned laments. The winter seeming to last forever for lovers, But winter ends for them, Winter doesnt end for the lonely. The coldness creeps into their hearts and mind filling their ears with words of eternal suffering demanding justice, The cold setting in their heart freezing their soul and enveloping them in a cocoon of solitude and misery.
No one wants to be near the winter souls, For fear of it spreading.
Winter comes swiftly, Summer lovers are driven apart by closeness and some make their own personal summer. Killing all the flowers, The rose with in its dying beauty singing the remains of love songs turned laments. The winter seeming to last forever for lovers, But winter ends for them, Winter doesnt end for the lonely. The coldness creeps into their hearts and mind filling their ears with words of eternal suffering demanding justice, The cold setting in their heart freezing their soul and enveloping them in a cocoon of solitude and misery.
No one wants to be near the winter souls, For fear of it spreading.
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