Frozen
A droplet falls to my lips, quaking in the cold.
I feel the world crying now, the sky’s so still, on hold.
It’s like our lips, were meant to touch.
And your hands, were meant for mine.
Trembling in the darkest night,
I feel our dreams entwine.
So keep me warm, with tender words.
Explore my aching mind.
Give me your…
Elusive touch…
Two frozen hearts in time.
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