Cold Is Your Love

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My lips tremble
The cold
Like needles in my bones

You said you held me
in your heart

But I think this is torture
Because your heart
Is beyond cold
Beyond  frozen

Ice crystals
Like razor blades

I don't want to be here
I don't want this
Whatever it is
Because it sure as hell
Not love

No love I have heard of
Leaves my hands blue
And my lashes white

And This trembling
This sharp exchange of breath
Can't be right

Mother

I know you keep holding on
But I'm screeming goodbey

~brokenglasseye

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