This night is cold,
I read your letters,
Letters that I promised a game,
Game that is your love,
I love playing with pain,
I want to touch you,
as all the memories I have,
I touch you tonight,
I miss you, i miss you so
I want you to know that
I miss you, i miss you so
One minute in and the time comes,
Life in the reaches,
But the love remains,
He is not saying goodbye,
On the words of their letters
Be here tonight,
Look at me with the brightness,
We touch the stars with our love
Kenparker
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