my house is cold.
it's so,
so,
cold.
you leave the door open.
you let the january air in,
i don't have much heat left,
you know this.
you begged to be let in, you said you were cold, and on your way in you didn't close the door.
i was starting to warm up since the spring you left,
and you came back, and now i'm oh so cold and i wonder;
why did i even let you in in the first place?
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an ode to the loveless, these are for you.
Poetrypoetry to help aid your understanding of emotions that are too strong to deal with alone, and also some insight into my mind and soul. enjoy. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Poem #1 in Mania #1 in Doubt #1 in Longing #2 in Need
