Is This The End Snitch

It´s getting cold outside
the snow falls to the ground
and no one makes a sound

sitting here alone
and i know you´re never coming back
now you´re finally gone
we used to sit right here
talking about our future and our dreams
but now they´re so unreal

Is this the end of a dream
is this a joke or is it real
you told me you will never go

My brain is messed up
i can´t think and i can´t move my feet
they´re frozen in my tears

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