Your love for me is like snow,
Once there was nothing there,
But quickly it fell,
Silently it grew,
At first it looked beautiful,
It seemed wonderful,
I once hoped it will last forever.
But quickly the novelty did fade,
What looked a dazzling white turned a dull grey,
Once it was light and gentle,
Has now become hard,
Surrounding me, trapping me, burying me,
Soon I hope you learn,
Love should not do this to someone.
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A metaphorically marvelous poem.10.