cold hands in summer
like i feel the warm breeze
but it doesn't reach my heart
it's way too seized by cold fear
fear to lose, fear of abandonment
like through blindfolds you can't see
that i will always need you here
please don't leave me
supergirl [poetry] β
By saturngoId
you're so caught up in your own storm that you don't see the thunders crashing down on me. More