Walking on the sidewalk all by himself,
Can't believe the coldness that he felt.
Snow can't be seen around him,
But the blow of the winds get through his skin...
Ahhh...how cold outside,
It's melting his pride.
His loneliness there's no way to hide,
The arrogance in him died.
He need to call her,
He will find a way to get her new number.
God knows how much he missed the girl,
If only she's just around so near.
But she's out of nowhere...
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