I hate this old rainy day
All dark clouds just seem to get in the way
Promising relationships begin to end
Blown away by this cold bitter wind

The Christmas cuddling that was soon to near
Slowly begins to disappear
The strong affection that was between us
Has turned into a big fat fuss

I hope and pray that you don't find another girl
Cause I need you here in my world
As we walk together for the last time
I still and always will claim you as mine
 
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