I miss you and the way we used to be,
I miss all the great times when it was you and me,
all of which are now memories.
...
I love the way you hold my hand,
I love the way you hold me close,
I love the way you kiss me,
I love the way you kiss my cheek,
...
Cold As Snow
Cold as snow,
my heart sits aimlessly,
beating,
beating for what?
beating for who?
why?
Cold as snow,
I lay dying.