Your heart melts inside its cage.
Tag Archives: ice
cold hands
Your hands were cold in mine.
ghost
I stand on the edge. you are not here.
sunrise
watching the sunrise holding onto the railing on a boat.
summer nights
summer nights next to the water.
you and i
there are tears tracinggentle rainbows down your face,melting ice released from dark frozen floeshidden within recessesin your soul – revealed you to my blind eyes –your vulnerabilitytreasured forever cradled in my palms,i cherish red strings of fatetying you and i together forever
ice
crystal clear waterfrozen in unstopping time,of sparkling beauty