Titles are Overrated

Part 163

Your heart breaks

and so does mine.

We'll try

to piece them back together,

mixing up

all the broken fragments

of our doomed fate. 

I ache for the cold

to bring goosebumps

upon my skin,

and you long for the warmth

of the sun on yours.

We're both so different,

aren't we?

I'm already cold,

whilst you 

are already warm.

But we'll find a way

to make it work,

won't we?

star crossed lovers