Snow
Snow
Sitting in my living room,
Watching snowflakes fall on the roof.
Hearing the tea is almost done,
I can't think of anyone,
I'd like to be here with me.
But, knowing you were supposed to be,
Here at this very moment,
Comforting and giving me compliments,
I can't feel anything but sadness,
That something ruined my happiness.
You know what I'm talking about,
But I'm not giving out
My secrets to everyone.
I've lost a battle that was supposed to be won.
Snow may give many people pleasure,
But to me it causes pain beyond measure.
For the warmth that runs through my body
And my cheeks, which look so bloody,
I yearn for you to come,
But a dream which was once lost shall never return home.
I need to give this a place.
Drinking my tea and hoping not to see your face
Coldness spreads through my veins,
Because you're the only one who doesn't lean
On my back but I wish you'd do.
Instead of making me so desperate...
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