This is a fairy tale I wrote.
We stood in the heavy snow in January.
Simply believe and dream.
We went from strangeness to love.
But who made our love?
Who screwed up all this?
Do you remember the graffiti we used chalk on the bluestone?
It says somewhere, I love you, my baby.
Maybe everything between us is arranged by God.
My heart beats only for you.
My heart beats only for you.
This is who I imagined you to be.
Clouds washed away the color of the sky.
In January, the whole world was flooded with heavy snow.
So lonely and cold
The ground under your feet is frozen.
Forget you, my heart can't stop crying.