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Sunday, June 12, 2011

do you feel a draft?

they say a picture says a thousand words, and your picture spoke volumes. i didnt quite get a thousand words but what i did get was a piece titled, 'the cold' as i touched on, this piece was written about my former crush and the feeling of being irreverent to her 


the cold



The merciless winter that are your eyes, they don't warm to me.


Loveless frozen slumber. My heart beats to the sorrow, the discontent.
Frost bitten are the hands I dreamt of holding you with. Your warmth evades them.
The ice has been broken and now I fall. 
My blood running colder with every thought of you, tears now frozen in time. 
With every thought, every dream, I grow colder.
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