Cold Winter Day

April 13, 2011
The tears roll down my face,
As you get up and walk away.
I should have realized sooner,
That this was all a game for one lonely loser.
The only memory left,
Is a single breath.
From the moment you walked away,
On that harsh cold winter day.

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