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This Winter
the summer’s colours
 turn me black and white
 in the winter
 it’s the perfect situation
 i give you my prettiest words
 you give me patience
 
 the winter holds us together
 stuck, sticky like the very first snowfall ever
 i want to be together
 no matter the weather
 we can last until the snow all melts
 until the sun, for hours, stays out
 until the temperature heats up
 until our breathing stops
 we can have forever
 we can have this winter
 
 streetlights catch the falling snow
 in a furious, beautiful glow
 we stare up because we can’t quite look at eachother
 can’t risk staring forever
 your eyes catch mine,
 in a furious, beautiful glow
 i can’t look away, at the snow
 i can’t tear away from you,
 you know that
 
 the winter holds us together
 stuck, sticky like the very first snowfall ever
 i want to be together
 no matter the weather
 we can last until the snow all melts
 until the sun, for hours, stays out
 until the temperature heats up
 until our breathing stops
 we can have forever
 we can have this winter

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