your cold shoulder
is turning the air in my lungs
to ice
but it burns
you're burning what's left
of this love
down to the ground
with the matches i forgot
that very first time
//I thank you all, but today I'm leaving a special thanks for all those silent readers. Just know I haven't forgotten about you. ❤️//
YOU ARE READING
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