Why wait?

I’ll be sitting on a snowflake,
I’ll wait for you to come.
We’ll sit near the fireplace
And reminisce the good old times.
I’ll bury all your memories but still keep them inside.
When the right time comes,
I’ll search every place I hid, to dig deep for my feelings,
To repossess what was once ours.
Will there be a right time for us?
Was destiny really on our side?
What if all will conspire against us?
Would our love continue to live?
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