She felt nothing
Wondering what feelings are
Are they as cold as ice?
As warm as the summer breeze?
Does it feel like drinking hot chocolate after long hours of spending time in snow?
I wonder
Maybe someday
I'll understand
But then
It would be
Too
Late
YOU ARE READING
We were too close to the stars~
PoetryMy collection of poems and one-shots~ They're my work and, please, don't plagiarize because I will not hesitate to report and block you~ Note: the poems improve, slowly ;]
