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When I fell into the snow

Out in the middle of nowhere,

It felt like I had fallen into the arms of an angel.

Looking back I was surprised to find I had been walking for years

Searching for her love,

But now underneath the stars I find comfort in the snow.

How many years did I think to myself; I'm still young?

Once at sleep the pain of living won't seem like an eternity.

Is it true? Have I finally found you? Underneath it all

In dreams where I will sleep unknowingly forever,

And when it melts and I show nobody will know.