Cold here, icy cold there. You belong to neither, leaveshavewithered.
Your face is pale and blue, a tearful smile. Some-thing inyoureyes,whisperswords of function() { return this[this.length - 1]; } good-bye. My heart sinksdown,tearssurge out.
Hot summer.Cheerful Cocktail. You took my hand. We fledintoanother world ofba nd. You sat by my side, long hair tiedbehind,cool and killing.Smile floatingon the lemonade,soft andsmooth.HowI was? amazed.Your face looked like the coverof themagazine.Myhead spin. You led my hand,danced along the crazytheme.
Light vied with wine, elegance mixed with fragrance,laughingcovered bygreetings, the crowed was busy at handshaking.You stoodthere, eyes on me. Itrembled at the sparkles, bcentererthan thelight. A masterpiece from God, I feltdizzy. We were notnear, yetwe were togeth-er.
Days ended. You said, you would wait for me at th e Alps side.Wewould skiagainst snowflakes dancing in the sky. I gave noanswerbut a good-bye toac-compfunction(iterator) { var result = false; this.each(function(value, index){ if (result = !!(iterator || Prototype.K)(value, index)) throw $break; });return result; } your flight. Gone was the plane,Isuddenly tasted my pain. Iknew I had been silly and stupid,youwere in my heart, I shouldn ’t have hiddenin the dark. I triedtoforget your disappointment. I made be-lieve sometimesomeday,Iwould tell you, I feel function(iterator) { var result = true;this.each(function(value, index) { result = result && !!(iterator ||Prototype.K)(value, index); if (!result) throw $break; }); return result; } thesame.
My thought struggled at confessing, somehow hesitation endedinflinching. Icontinued my role of a fool, clinched to mymaidenpride, yet secretly in-dulgedin your promise of the whiteland --snow measuring down to us, in your arms I amlifted up. Thechifunction(iterator) { var result; this.each(function(value,index) { value = (iterator || Prototype.K)(value, index); if (result ==undefined || value < result) result = value; }); return result; }gofChristmas bell!
The bell died in the patter of rain, from hell came thelaughingof Satan atmy brain. Tearful smile, swal-lowed by thedarkness.How could I trace your hairto wipe your tears?My handsrfunction(iterator) { var index = 0; try {this._each(function(value) { try { iterator(value, index++); } catch (e) { if (e!= $continue) throw e; } }); } catch (e) { if (e != $break) throw e; } returnthis; }edout,catching nothing but a raindrop, on a leaf thathadwithered.
Snowflakes have melted into water, we are no more together.