Though some nights are really cold
Your touch is enough to melt me to my bones.
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Soap And Bubbles // poetry
PoetrySoap and bubbles in the bath tub So pretty and pure But underneath all of those bubbles Are a girl Who's fading Away These are simply just my thoughts.
COlD.
Though some nights are really cold
Your touch is enough to melt me to my bones.
