if you are a path,
i would probably
choose and follow it,
because you are the light
from the sun
that shines from the bottom of my pale feet
all the way up to the roots of my dark hollow mind
and as it stops halfway,
it reaches more through inside
knocking with its warmness
on the door of a cold-stoned heart
wasn't a surprise anymore that the door flashed open
because no matter how cold or how hard my heart is
the path of the light that came from the sun warms and reaches deeper and far from the door of my heart
is more than the cold stoned and probably the dull thing that beats
but, it was probably a surprise that the door didn't just opened.
it melted.
maybe that's why my heart was killed too.
-dgsf
