Its All Your Fault
Winter is
too cold...
And no one
to hold...
Nights are
too long...
to no one
they belong...
Memories are
too sad...
And make me
so mad...
I called you
too hotty...
My heart was
so naughty...
And you were
too bossy...
Now all this
is messy...
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