Ok...You MUST know that you've become my Obsession...[If you'll ever read this]
Anyway , I dreamt about you...and it was so strange...
YOU are strange...
I still feel you touch cold as Ice...
Winter
I wanna be the next snowflake
Which will fall from the sky
On the 22nd of December
And will reach you cheek
And slowly will go down
On your lips and then die-
Melting on you lower lip.
I wanna be the cold winter wind
And after searching you
Through the whole world
I reach your face
And kiss your lips.
I wanna be the winter sun
That warms your face
And steal you a smile.
Codrina
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