A heart
A heart
As cold as a winter storm
It freezes you to death
With the wind the words form
A heart
Filled with warmth
Like a summer breeze
It never causes any harm
When they meet
The cold heart shall melt
For the warmth that it needs
The warmth that its never got to feel
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