The Fake RealityIt's the Death I FearThe Fake Reality
The Way Life Is
Cruel and Lonely
The Way Life Is
It's the Death I Face
Why Can't Life Be Simple?
The Way Life Isn't
Happy and Joyful
The Way It Isn't
Why Can't It Be Me?
In A Far Place
The Snow Fell
Happy and Cruel
The Snow Stopped
In A Non-Existent Place
A Kiss Is What I Received
Warmness Grew
Joyful and Lonely
Coldness Stung
A Kiss Is What I Wanted
Hands Held
Love Felt
Darkness Coming
Love Torn
Eyes Open
My Winter FlowerIF LOVEMy Winter Flower
HAD A NAME
WHAT NAME
WOULD IT
POSSIBLY BE?
IT PAINS
ME TO HOLD
SILENT AND
NOT EXPRESS THE
NAME IT SHOULD BE
WHY IS THIS
NAME RUNNING
THROUGH MY MIND
AND CAUSING ME
THE UNBEARABLE HEART-ACHE?
HOW DID I
GET HURT SO
BADLY WITH
THE THINGS
I DO NOT KNOW?
YES, I KNOW
NOW FOR
CERTAIN THAT
LOVE HAS A
BITTER-SWEET NAME
IF LOVE
HAD A SMELL
WHAT SCENT
WOULD IT
POSSIBLY BE?
I BELIVE
THAT ONCE
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