Thursday, December 1, 2011

Just Some Prose

i feel cold
from the inside out
yet i know i am not empty.
i dream of the day
when being cold means
being okay
when being cold means
looking hot
long days at beaches
in skimpy bikinis
eyes. on. me.

i feel cold
theres no hope for warmth
but thats not true
not yet. but-
i will get there
he will wrap his arms
around me
trying to warm me
but nothing will warm me
but thin.

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