Your cold gaze
Latches onto mine,
Causing shivers
To trickle down my spine.
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Love Me, Love Me Not.
PoetryLove is different. Love is kind. Love doesn't judge. Love is always there, some place. Love doesn't leave. Love can be tough sometimes, but always works out in the end.
Coldness.
Your cold gaze
Latches onto mine,
Causing shivers
To trickle down my spine.