your smile breaks me.
it shakes the dust off my bones, only
to shatter them into a million pieces. when i'm
trembling, the thought of you warms me back to
life, only to **** me when i no longer sense the ice
snaking up to my throat. you twisted my heart
(without trying...without. even. knowing.)
and the wrinkles of it peeled right off.
i don't know what i was thinking
when i let this mess begin,
but i do know that
i never want
it to
en
d;
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First attempt at at a concrete/shape poem. Yay...or nah?