As cold as December's breeze,
A cold gaze was staring at me.
My feet were anchored to the ground,
To the point I can't even turn around.
As cold as the ice during winter,My heart became numb and cold.
To the point, I can't find a way to stop.
I need warmth, from spring's hope.
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PoetryA collection of poetry about heartbreaks, inspirations and etc. Written by: SapphireIanne Cover by: Soap_Aniya Date started: December 05, 2017 Date finished: December 26, 2017 HIGHEST RANK: #26 IN POETRY 12/17/17 #30 12/19/17 #28 12/22/17 #26 12/26...