it goes unnoticed
the way the cold seeps
under my fingernails,
biting away atÂ
the soft tissue that
slowly becomes numb
unknowingst of the
pain that will come, but
the pain that it can
not feel, for sand still
drains through the shrouded
glass silently, with
no secrets being
foretold nor foreseen...
frozen december
night and a heart just
equally as so,
when our eyes locked
i still hoped the roses
on your cheeks weren't
because of the cold
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Such a kewl poem
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ty!! :3
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mary<3
omg i love this sm!! <3
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THNX SM!! ^_^
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saulcalliope
I like
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thx uuu ^_^
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charlie!?
i <3 thiz !!
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thx sm!! ^w^ i appreciate it
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