Cold wind damped on my skin
as I felt something linger from within
like an own drug under my skin
Declaring war to begin,
losses over the winsDark without knits, the air is too thin;
it brought me out in a place
where I've always been
Cascading across pointed pins,
where my heart was in betweenIts relentlessly digging in
yet like a paper-thin, cold quietly burning
Is it something that I missed?
or something I can't resist?
The way it breathes,there's you written on my skin
Juliet
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