this ice has arrived to my heart,
freezing every part of it, getting closer,
making me feel empty with it.
Once more I look at the sunset,
hoping it to be finished quickly,
knowing that I'll be one day closer,
as the night falls and the sun is hiding.
Somehow I know that not everything is lost,
somehow there's hope,
hope that everything will be better,
and every day is another chance.
Soon my heart won't be an ice anymore,
it will be warmed,
by my beloved one,
that is coming home...
-Danielle-
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