Winter StormA Poem by YahalloWhy do we sometimes like people who are no good for us? Cold to us? Is it because we don't like ourselves enough, I wonder...
your skin resembles snow
heavenly white angles bow at your sight i'm afraid of tainting you fall on me fall in my hair your kisses as snowflakes don't stop snowing i want you to freeze me i'm begging you on my shaky knees don't melt in spring stay with me wind is too noisy you never hear me say i love you so much but you leave anyways © 2018 YahalloReviews
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