i'm cold, so cold
my fingers are red
and my handwriting is wobbly
but my heart is warm
from a memory i can't shake off
her lips are chapped
and her kiss is soft
and i love her more than i ever did
04.30.18
i'm cold, so cold
my fingers are red
and my handwriting is wobbly
but my heart is warm
from a memory i can't shake off
her lips are chapped
and her kiss is soft
and i love her more than i ever did