Metal

by Luv Her   Jan 12, 2009


Sometimes I like to hug It
It is cold like ice; It gives me something
Something to care for
To make warm
Warming that would be compared
Only to the heart-melting feeling
That which I am around her

It is a good thing to love
It is stable
It won't leave because it can't

It is inpenetreble
Unfeeling
Human infatuations lead people
To destroy other's hopes and dreams
Those who truly care
Are the ones suffering

I hug It because It is real
I do so because It is cold
It is as any person's characteristics
Their hearts are freezing

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments