Through our dark winter, your photo is on the snow
I watch under the street lamp as it flickers with a glow
The night is cold, and with so, your heart
Tiny snowflakes cover your face, and I can only see them fall in the small light from the dark
Through this dark winter, my feet leave prints
I walk down the night streets, snow crunching like leaves
My tears turn icy as I walk away,
Trying not to think about that photo I left to get covered some day
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