Cold

by Scrittore   Nov 17, 2017


Dancing fingers
Trace the cracks
Massaging
Caressing
Shattered pieces
Of my soul
Lips touching lips
Where anguish rings forth
Silently
Quietly
He tries his best
To make me whole
Longing eyes
Meets a wayward stare
Searching
Pleading
For a heart that has
Run cold

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  • 7 years ago

    by Kitty Cat Lady

    You can't force love, either to give it or receive it ... this really resonates. Lovely write :-) x
    =^.^=

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