i got the touch of harsh December wind 

i remember when you left with out a hint


it was our heart beat

not a dream, it was night mare’s feet


now i don’t have a reason 

to believe you like the changing season


because i remember the December wind

breathless like the burning fiend


where have you been?

when pain flowed in?


 i realized mistakes from flashbacks

those gifts and those fake  gag


those were just a peace lost dreams

locked me in night mare to scream

and went away with the December wind







  • :

    well everything does not last forever



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