I can't fall asleep because for two years, your voice (every night) said goodnight. Now I only hear the sound of a space heater and instant messages. I know you have a new life. I see you smile for the camera. I am awake wondering who (now) is taking the pictures. I guess I am just hurt and confused and lonely. Where are you? Who are you with? Why don't you care? Maybe I can meet you again sometime. In your ice skates and your green eyes. It's about timing. "Winter was never really our season." It's funny you said that because winter made me fall in love with you.
Life happens.
Its timing.
Like I said.
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...In your ice skates and your green eyes
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