Frost
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She watches streaks of frost grow lost in the glimmering stars
Knowing that the scars that left her on guard have been tossed
The cold and quiet air left him bare, his lips praying to the night sky
He cannot help but cry as he says goodbye, wishing her life be fair
They hold each others hands and stand together, held together in love
Smiling and laughing as they look above feeling beloved, seeing frost withstand