Friday, October 18, 2013
My Wish for a Cold Day
Give me your arms on a cold day, pull your
fingers through my hair till my thoughts fade away.
Eyes closed but not yet asleep,
breathe in, breathe deep.
Chests rise, chests fall, not a care in the world,
not a care at all.
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