Cold

She sits by the fire place each night

Sipping coffee from your favorite mug

Hoping for the cold to go away

Secretly wishing you’d come home

But the fire never gets to her cold soul

Her heart so broken

Fails to keep her warm

She watches the flames burn out

Like love did and waits to fall asleep

For it’s another night of

Cold…

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