.
I close my eyes and lay it to rest
the cold icey fields, our feet once caressed
the clear crisp sky, and cool sharp air
the taste and the feeling, of our last memory there
the passion and torture we once consumed
our heatfelt silent pact, for our friendship to bloom
the sickness and confusion, banished to dust
we'd dance through the night, welcoming the lust
careless and young our word stood true
but today I see nothing, the day's dawned a new
lost and to be hidden, something we can't undo
but happy I can stand, and remember those days with you
the cold icey fields, our feet once caressed
the clear crisp sky, and cool sharp air
the taste and the feeling, of our last memory there
the passion and torture we once consumed
our heatfelt silent pact, for our friendship to bloom
the sickness and confusion, banished to dust
we'd dance through the night, welcoming the lust
careless and young our word stood true
but today I see nothing, the day's dawned a new
lost and to be hidden, something we can't undo
but happy I can stand, and remember those days with you
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