I'm shivering
Internally
And externally
Because my body is cold
Folded up on itself like a piece or oragami
Craving your touch
Your affection
But my spirit freezes over too
Distanced from you
Unable to enjoy your laughter
Your love
Your soul
So my body and spirit shiver in tandem
Warmed only by one thought
That someday
You'll be by my side
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryIf I don't write deep, metaphorical shit once a month, I go bat-shit crazy. It's like if John Green and a werewolf merged and bit me. So take this poem I pounded out at midnight to protect my sanity. UPDATE: oh god. I updated this. why. what am i do...
