When it’s cold
My fingers are numb
I can’t write
My mind is frozen
When it’s cold
I gaze out the window
I watch as the rain pours down the sidewalk
All I can think about is you
When it’s cold
I long for your arms around me
I wait for your warmth
I desire for your touch
When it’s cold
I remember us
How everything started
And why we ended up broken
When it’s cold
I scream your name
I go out and look for you
I still do, even when you’re already gone
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A Cup of Love
PoetryThoughts, words, and emotions fighting to be set free. (Poems about daily life, unrequited love, random things, battle of faith, and the ups and downs of being a human being.) May these entries encourage you to never give up, to keep on living, and...
