Will you return?

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I didn't want to let you go but you slipped through my fingers into the snow.
I can still hear your words a beautiful melody
All the things you kept telling me

Petty things broke us and the universe pulled us apart.
Now in midwinter I keep hoping to meet you out in the snow.

Maybe one day the universe will find favor in our hearts,
but I'm afraid it isn't me you think of in the dark.

Love is meant for two hearts that beat.
Without both the body dies.
So, as I trod through the winter white wonder
I long for your heat and for your heart that once beat for me.

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