i find myself losing my thoughts to
delusions of sticky honey, pooling in the
cavity where my brain used to be and
flowing out of my mouth, running down my chin,
pooling on the hot concrete beneath my feet for
only a second before melting away. longing for a
sweetness it can never rival, the sweetness of your
touch against my skin as we lay in a tent
pitched in my field, a blanket under our bodies and
we are pressed so tightly together they
look like one. pointing at the myriad
of stars shining down on us, winking like they
know something they don't as you
show me constellations, tracing them on my back. i shiver
at your touch despite the stifling july heat and
we fall asleep there to the cicada lullaby, your
arm still wrapped around me, a constellation name
lingering on your tongue, waiting to be spoken. feeling
infinite. like we had the chance to last. like nothing
in the world could possibly stop us as long as
we had each other.
but everything comes to an end. even us.
and when my eyes meet yours in passing, all i
see is ice, starting in your eyes and continuing all the way
down to your heart. and i want to remind you of
our love, hoping it will bring you back to me because
i've always been told true love can heal anything. hoping that reliving
the summer heat will free your heart from the cold
overtaking it, that it will beat and beat until the ice shatters and
your gaze warms again and we feel as infinite as the stars again, but somehow
i don't think you want to melt.
A/N: i've never really liked this one, but i sent it to a few of my friends and they really liked it, so i figured i'd share it with y'all. i'm pretty sure i was listening to frozen when i wrote this, so there's a serious influence there. anyway, i hope you like it! xoxo, winter.

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Puisijust a lil collection of poetry. umbrella trigger warning for: anxiety, depression, suicide