Drawing Hearts On The Ice
you tied up the laces on my skates so lovingly how could I ever fear falling.
the ice was a mirror that made all the things seem smaller,
especially the problems, so when I fell like a spider from the roof of a burning building,
It caught me off guard, but I laughed anyways, cause you were too pretty smiling up at me,
to feel anything other than happy.
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Climbing Up Out Of The Ashes
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