my heart has grown cold cold cold like
the winter snow // the transparent ice.
what's it like to feel nice, and wanted?
i've said i'm trying to feel alive. be alive.
that's all i'm longing for. i want that to
be you. but you want that to be him.
what a beautiful triangle we are. like
stars who were born to live until
we die -- always light years away, but i
fell in love with you anyway. silly
little me.
