After the Cold Rush
So we've come to a truce, love?
We sing sad songs together while he
accompanies.
A room filled with melodies and
memories of you
The best of sorrow and joy.
Love is bigger than we ever imagined.
I guess we really can be
so happy together...
Copyright © Lim'Rik Flats | Year Posted 2017
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