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The wind is loudly knocking on the window,

It’s the same than in my heart, I just feel so,

A restless heart is searching for peace, saying “let it go”.

The wind blows faster, faster and faster,

Outside there must be a big disaster,

Just like the pain in my heart that I can’t master.

My heart just can’t cool down,

Why the yours I cannot own,

My heart is broken as if it was thrown.

You cannot understand what a refusal means in heart,

You do not know how it feels, thousand broken pieces, apart,

Your coldness so near, the way I know you so far.

In my dreams I hold you tight,

The way to our heart, warm and bright,

But all I feel now, a cold frozen night.