I see the joy in your eyes,
Why did you turn into ice?
In my heart where you lived,
Don't wanna see you leave.
You bring back my saturation
Don't wanna stay in this situation
Wanna go back to the old us,
But, why does it feel like it's last?
I can feel the frostbite,
But it's alright.
My tissues dying inside
Would you still come inside?
The colors slowly fading
Myocardium keeps aching
It's at a critical rate
Is this fate?
YOU ARE READING
UNTOLD
PoetryCOMPILATIONS OF MY THOUGHTS. "THE SEA OF FEELINGS THAT HAS NEVER BEEN TOLD." -pinky_grae2004
