I met you in summer,
A smile on your face,
I met you and loved you,
In a blizzful red haze.
Days filled with laughter,
Like never before,
But beginning of winter,
Your smile was no more.
Your laughs turned to silence,
Your eyes filled with tears,
A heart had been broken,
Poisioned with fears.
You left me that winter,
Without a goodbye,
On a bitter cold morning,
You left me, to die.
Fuuu..