You always had such cold hands. You told me was just the weather, but I’m beginning to believe it might have more to do with your cold, cold heart.
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My End has Come
When I look at the sun as it settles under the horizon, I feel the end has come and peace I shall find until the hour the sun rises. Just then I’ll be thrilled at the thought of the fresh unexplored time in front of these sleepy eyes of mine.