Your Soul is Cold,
Dark And Blue,
The Reason Why,
I fell Out Of Love With You. 

Winters s Glory on a febuary night, 
Makes me recall all our pointless fights. 
Our Minds Were So Different, 
I Couldnt Stand The sight,
Maybe That's Why, 
My Heart Took FLight. 

I Feel Guilty For Leaving The Way I Did, 
Such Childish Games,

That I Just Couldnt Win. 

I'm Glad This Chapter Is Officaly Done, 
It's Finally Time For Summer Sun. 
Your Soul Was Cold,
So Dark And Blue. 
Thankfully I Never Have To Worry About You. 



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