December
Frozen tears falling from the sky
As white as your lie
When you said the word goodbye
Crushed your pride that was once as high
As the birds flying in the sky ...
Then those eyes started to cry
For they knew the feeling is about to die
For so long you tried to hide
The emotions you have inside
And now it is about time
To let the chance pass you by
All the reasons have run dry
For fate said ....
There'll never be you and I ....
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