You showed me...
what it's like to be loved.
You came into my life,
like a stubborn child.
The first moments were harsh,
and cold.
And now I feel as they have come back
like drifting snow.
Moments have passed,
and you have changed with
the passing of time.
No more fun, no more games,
the last tear is not for you.
My heart bends, it breaks.
Just go, and don't look back
as I wander into the snow.
