The Seasonal Love
My eye on her case
i gave the verdict she was hot
her love would keep me warm for life i thought
but never judge a book by its cover that i was taught
Now she is gone i guess that was summer love
am all alone freezing in loneliness
i will call this winter break because
a mere thought of her sends a could shiver down my spine
let me break the ice am over her
and am still a cool guy
am jumping up and down in jubilation
and i will call this spring time
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