Roses suffocate under blankets of white
And drops of light float out to me.
It's warm in there, but it's cold in your heart.
Don't worry about me. I see
Everything I couldn't be when you left me.
She cooks you a wonderful life,
While I'm falling into the shadows.
Tell me, now, have you really forgotten me?
The secrets haunts me, all I know.
Now I'm just a crispy rose in melting snow.
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