call her an ice,
she doesn't mind.
yes, she's cold,
but that doesn't mean
she can't be hurt anymore.
remember, she's a human too,
and has feelings like you do.
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raindrops
Poetrywords that drizzles, falls, and showers like raindrops through me but doesn't fall visibly.
ice
call her an ice,
she doesn't mind.
yes, she's cold,
but that doesn't mean
she can't be hurt anymore.
remember, she's a human too,
and has feelings like you do.
