It’s cold here without you, the frozen parts of an empty...



It’s cold here without you, the frozen parts of an empty bed spread without warning. I am losing the battle between frost and warmth. Find your way home, find me, waiting. Bring with you, your heat.

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Published on December 02, 2015 06:17
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