Sunsets passed
Your heart was an arctic
That yanked mine and plowed it
Within the icy blizzard
That was the love
You didn't have
Hooked twas I
Towards your chesnut hair
That ravelled uneven breaths
From my admirable awe
That was the love
I had for you
Upon this night
I'm faced with askance of truth
Of just whom you have become
For she cranked the thermostat
To your cold heart
That's now inflamed
Hooked are you
To her satin hands in yours
That promise you forever
To be unpenetrable
As one whole pair
I'm not part of
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