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You gaze at your frosted breath Aware the outlines of your scars have faded Along with the wilted flower petals Though your kisses may have been playful They were drenched in the scent of suggested sin If only you could have stopped his breath then With freezing fingers lovingly entwined This is the scene woven From your sad dreams As your naïve vows Are breaking and fluttering away While you shiver as if you would disappear, the snow now dances round your clasped hands Fleeting happiness and then Brought cruelly to your senses You did nothing but Simply cursed your ever-dry limbs If I'm not allowed to even love Then force me beneath the snow with your own arms From Letras Mania