This book is dedicated to my alter ego, who made so many people happy for being kind. Who despite her true self's pessimistic qualities still managed to look on the brightest of sides.
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He was stuck in winter. The cold biting away at his skin until he became it.
He became the chilly wind that makes you shiver.
The snow falling to beds of numbness.
And he badly needed to be saved.
While she was spring.
Who was always at arms reach,
Always so close yet so far to his touch.
So he's left to wait for his pain to subside,
Until Spring.