When I Consider
When I consider how my life is spent,
Both nights and days rolled into one, a smudge.
I wonder how my love you can begrudge,
For in my heart deep down you’ve left a dent.
A dose of harsh reality ferments.
You were the only one who would not judge.
Mixed memories of us together trudge
My mind in search of somewhere safe to vent.
Unfeasible to find this love once made.
My spirit fails to dictate what comes now.
A blanket of snow fell through the cold night,
Your footprints as it slowly melts will fade,
And as the ice comes next I will somehow
Glide over such a past and painful plight.
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