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[[Its Short I know...]

Couldn't I just be cradled in your arms tonight,
Being without you is my biggest fright.

With my imagination,
I can fight precipitation.

Because the chill of the air,
Couldn't ever compare,
So in your eyes I'll always stare
I'll leave me there.

The streets can be washed clean,
but none the less, there's that feeling,
the one that consumes me,
so easily.

Ice over my eyes,
and freeze my insides,
As my heart rate dies,
My tears are frozen dry.