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Thursday, February 6, 2014

The snow fell slowly,
kind of like I fell for you.
Little by little it made an impact,
like you did to me.
I feel like one of those cars you see in a ditch,
Spun out of control,
Kind of like we did.
So everytime there's a snow storm,
and I get worried
and I get scared,
I'll just remmeber,
You're my snow storm.





And somehow I find peace in that.