A warm breeze blows through a cold state,
How similar my heart is to this weather,
A beat lost within my chest as she is found
It is that season again, death and decay loom,
but new possibilities blossom
This is another chance, failure waits side by
side with hope, together again demanding action, I
make my first move, too late to stop now
Delightful crush, why so tormenting?
another chance
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