Cold as ice

Cold as ice
Stormy cloud
Spinning wheels
Me and you
I want to make you proud.

Little breathe
Count to ten
Moving streets
I think I love you
Like i never did before.

My heart is ticking
Like the clock speaks a melody
We should belong together
Just you, and me.

My head held high
The rain is falling down
And now you’re gone
Far away
The silence kills me
And there is nothing left to say.

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Paige

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24-01-2013

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