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Cold somehow. And not even because the window is open...

You your icy affection
I gave, and I took it.
And I do not need to ogle,
I'm from the cold has died.

So many users of warmth from the cold and a tooth for a tooth.

Cold is the most annoying companion of all the people I know.

If you want something to kill, to be cold. As soon as feelings, thoughts, or action freeze to death, the relationship becomes impossible. Wanting to part with something or let someone down, we don't pay a person's attention, ask him to come and see, try to not see him, not see and not hear.

Frost burns. Nothing burns like the cold. But only at first. And then it penetrates the body, fills you till a person does not have the strength to resist. Easier to just sit down and sleep. Say, freezing, before the end of the don't feel any pain. Just lay down and quietly go to sleep, everything fades, and then it's like sinking into a sea of warm milk in peace and quiet.

No rather the means to inflame other passion than to keep cold.

More and more it seems that the may beetles this year will arrive in outerwear!

Winter has come early. It seemed, stood on good autumn days when the air is fresh and clean, the sky is blue and the clouds fluffy, the sun is warm and the shadows cool. Perfect time of the year. And suddenly everything is grey, chilly, rainy, cold and the sun is losing heat all the time.

You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
The ice inside your soul
One day you're gonna catch a cold.

Sometimes I think it's just a dream. Especially during a Blizzard like that night... in the same frosty night, somebody please warm it for me...

Why, taking my heart,
Still in you just cold?

When the bitter cold, people become warmer to each other.

Her kisses froze on my body, like snowflakes on the frozen window. Somehow, it got cold. Now I understand. Farewell kisses lose their warmth. They cooled the affection of parting...
Last night she looked at me as usual. The look of alienation. Alienation contrary to love. She knew that her time, but strongly delayed the hour of care. The struggle of the soul and mind. The mind won. Left. Now I understand. In look before separation there is sadness. In this silent protest. Protest against itself. Feelings are inferior to reason. Most of the time...