Thursday, 6 August 2015

Sacrifice




cold, like the crystal white snow,

cascading from the blue sky

wind, violent, also harsh

blowing and tearing at objects


cheeks rosy, noses red,

eyes are crying,

but I'm laughing instead.

Cause you made it home safe.

sweet boy


To feel anything,

It is all numb,

To feel everything,

This makes me dumb.



This frustrating,

This very unreal,

This painful cold;

My skin feels teal. 



I love you...



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