Loving you is like trying to survive
on the north pole.
You feel nothing at all, no emotions
only lonelyness. Is it
Because of me that you became
this cold rock. Didn't I give
you enough love and comfort?
Seeing you like this gives me a
waterfall of tears inside. It makes
me wish that we could start
all over.But it was meant to be like this,
The both of us lonely in our
little corner of the world.
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