I've always been too cold to the touch,
back against the wall, forcefield up.
You've always been the melting point,
volcanic force, lava in your gaze.
I've always wondered,
which is stronger, fire or ice?
I think I have my answer as our fingers intertwine.
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Lovers At Bay
PoetryPoems to breathe life back into the deserted chambers of your heart 💜 It is an act of defiance to still think, after all those heartbreaks that love is a beautiful thing. BE DEFIANT Book Cover designed by @WriterBells.
