What's with the snow?
I can't express and show.
My undefying love,
That I always hide and have.So cold like ice,
Dark brown like his eyes.
Tell me what to do,
Don't want to think of you.Can I forget you?
'Coz I'm tired of loving you
Like how they forget the winter.
Like how the flowers wither.Snow always melt,
I just hope you already felt.
This strange feeling inside of me,
That knows nothing but to kill me.(Read it like you're the one who's pertaining to be "I " in the poem.)
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