Distant Nostalgia
Maybe it was the night
Maybe it was the cold
The blistering snow
A cold night as this haunts me
I don’t understand how did you like it
such a weather like this that you adored
You enjoyed the chill breath and the frost
Such a night like this
I can see nothing but your smile
Maybe it’s not the weather
Maybe it’s not the cold
Perhaps just perhaps
I just miss you
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