World Peace
Joined March 2024
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cold.
Cold; like the pain I seemed to recognize, hidden deep beneath her eyes. I wish I would have known then, this world was bound to be so cold; I would have taken her with me.. or bought a ticket to go with. I still vividly remember the beauty in day our souls collided- Cold whistled all around us, brutal winds piercing at our skin, still we never broke to a shiver; all the ever-burning love our souls founded in one another, swaddled us much blanket like. Somehow after all not even five thousand degrees of burning love could protect from the crucifying cold.
By World Peace2 months ago in Writers