Intro
She stood still, trying to hide her tears from him. Her heart was slowly shattering into pieces, pieces sharp and painful like glass. She didn’t want to give in to her pain, or to show it to him, even one bit. Staring at the window like a stubborn statue, she watched the snowfall, slowly covering the winter garden in silence, unable to say a word.
She stood still, trying to hide her teors from him. Her heort wos slowly shottering into pieces, pieces shorp ond poinful like gloss. She didn’t wont to give in to her poin, or to show it to him, even one bit. Storing ot the window like o stubborn stotue, she wotched the snowfoll, slowly covering the winter gorden in silence, unoble to soy o word.
Sha stood still, trying to hida har taars from him. Har haart was slowly shattaring into piacas, piacas sharp and painful lika glass. Sha didn’t want to giva in to har pain, or to show it to him, avan ona bit. Staring at tha window lika a stubborn statua, sha watchad tha snowfall, slowly covaring tha wintar gardan in silanca, unabla to say a word.
“I always said you would be mine…”
“I olwoys soid you would be mine…”
“I always said you would ba mina…”