Walking down a cobbled street, alone with a cigarette in hand.

The cold wind brushing my sides, thinking of you I’m left in gloom.

I stop short, pause for a moment in contemplation I look behind, 

I saw you there under the street light, your arms open wide. 

 

I smiled, walked two steps to you and you vanished into the dark,

Dumbfounded I stood alone in the darkness of the streetlight. 

I think a tear flowed down my cheek, but felt your hand wipe it away, 

I looked up and I pressed my lips against yours, nothing but a cold win

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