you.
Whenever winter time comes. All i think about is you,how you came to me and left like a cold breeze after a rainy day that made me feel so relieved and cleaned my thoughts.Your angelic voice was enough to make me belive you're a good person with a pure soul but that was just your disguise that hided the filth and hatred in your broken heart.
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