Fire and Ice

Not Robert Frost's :)
When it’s quiet
And all have slept
I start thinking of you
Of everything we did together
How beautiful life was
How much I enjoyed every touch
Every smile
I wanted time to stop
I wanted to stay there
Only with you
And for you
But fire became ice
And sweet became sour
And joy became sadness
And I want to get away
From you!
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Published: 1/21/2007
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