You’re right
I’m cold
I have a heart made of stone
So why is it that you love me?
So why is it that you stay?
Is it because you think you can melt the ice away?
Well you can’t
I’ve built up a wall
So tall
That you can’t even see
The other side where it’s me:
The Ice Queen.
Where I don’t feel pain
Where my heart is heavy on my tongue
My mouth- sewn shut
My lungs are filled with frost
But I don’t feel a thing
Because my whole body is numbing
If you think you can warm me
You’re wrong
Even if you climb over the wall
I’m gone
Sure I might be there physically
But me, the real me, was never inside my body
I am winter
I am cold
I am ice
I am frozen
Summer won’t thaw me
Spring won’t warm me
Fire won’t melt me
Heat won’t heal me,
And you?
You can’t save me.
An interesting viewpoint. Really well written and I love the consistency of your theme.
Thank you very much!
So well written. Absolutely love your imagery.
thank you, I appreciate the feedback 😀
I love this! Thanks for visiting my site. I can’t wait to read more and more from you! 🙂
np and thank you for visiting mine as well ;] Thank you for your comment!
Loved it! 😉
My favourite line is: “Where my heart is heavy on my tongue”.
Great work!! 🙂
Thank you so much!
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Great imagery. I look forward to reading more of your posts.
Thank you!
So hauntingly beautiful 🙂
Thanks 😀