This ice within my soul...
It freezes me...
I’m so cold....
The gift of warmth has
Become far too old....
Comfort evades me...
My broken heart plays me...
I remember you though...
Your smile...your softness...
Warmth...
Such true true warmth...
Touch my stone face with
Beauty and grace...release
My pieces from this chasm...
Break off my shackled heart...
Restore it so we shall never...
Be apart...
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