Brief little beats within a cage of ribs lies a forgotten heart kept silent
Every time someone attempts to woo it from its icy, mountainous perch.
Moments of hope and pleasure surge through these tunnels I claim as veins
Intensity rising with each inhale as I breathe in their love,
Noticing the calming, soothing, effect they have on such an unstable soul;
Enticing my all and bringing these sapphire eyes to the brink of tears.
