Icy Rain

Icy rain tingling my spine
and you were there,
looking for me

I wrapped my scarf around my soul
and you searched the cold,
but you didn’t find me

Goodbye my friend
you shan’t see me again,
under summer trees
like we used to be

I am a drop of rain
I shall find my own way
Yet I’ll cherish our days
in the sunlit breeze

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