Chicago's grace.A Poem by Candylove.well... it's simple.I think I'll go to Chicago for the Winter, to feel my bones break. We can roam the city streets, with ice in our veins. But the freeze wouldn't last with you by my side. January: your birthday the dead heat of Winter. I'd clash with the falling snow, my boots wet and cold. I think I'll go to Chicago for the Winter. To feel the chill at the base of my spine. I want to witness your warmth illuminated by the night. Our bodies grow numb, clouds quiver past the moon. We are creatures of the night, where the wind is crippling cold. And you are too beautiful for words. We retreat to the arctic darkness of your room. You said, I'd freeze but the cold remains disarming, as do you. These nights will swallow us whole. I'm going to Chicago for the Winter, to feel my bones break. For my heart beats anew. © 2011 Candylove.Reviews
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