I'm running to the corner of the street. Just to take a glance at you.
I told myself at least I heard her saying she love me.
I cuddled myself with as many soft fluffy cottons.
If we were your opinion judge, I'll step down.
With the tv on and the ice on the ground, I remembered.
We said goodbye beside the stairs with our last kiss
And together we cry.
C.K.
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