Cold Heart

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My heart is cold, very cold
No one will be able to warm it again
For the one whom did it best
The one I loved
Is dead
Never again will I feel his arms around me
The warmth of his skin against mine
His sweet voice whispering into my ear
My lips pressed against his
Our hands entwined together
My cold heart will never be warm again
For the one I loved is dead





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