It’s cold here in my room
I see the steam come from my breath
I am wrapped up in hat and scarf
But I don’t feel the benebits yet
I am feeling chilled to the bone
Even through my long heavy coat
So why is it I am still so cold
Is it all because Christmas is near
I am all alone now with nobody to share presents with
No one to pull a cracker or share my chestnuts now
The open fire is burnt out like our love somehow
And I can find the Christmas spirit
Despite it being the season of good cheer
I am worried I’ll be all alone this is my greatest fear
I am all alone in my cold room here
Feeling as I am close to tears
The cold chills me to my very soul
And my heart that is now old is frozen
I am so lonely in this cold room
The open fire is burnt out
Just like our love is somehow.
fauxcroft 
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