July, 20

Cold night, soft light
Frozen fingers, skintight
June's gone, July's came
It's like to say her name

I'm all alone, she's gone
Hope she comes back soon
Frozen night, hot light
I'm waiting for the sunshine

We say "hello", we say "good-bye"
Frozen fingers, closed eyes
Holding hands, heating heart
My body ends where her starts

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