Some days before christmas
I gave you my trust like an early gift
warm hands counteracting the clouds
placed in front of my sun
lulled by your attention
fingers intertwined
your body against mine
gifting me warmth
minutes later being blown away
on dark clouds controlled by trust issues
weeping above us like a cold storm
Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 4:59 PM UTC
Some days before christmas
I gave you my trust like an early gift
warm hands counteracting the clouds
placed in front of my sun
lulled by your attention
fingers intertwined
your body against mine
gifting me warmth
minutes later being blown away
on dark clouds controlled by trust issues
weeping above us like a cold storm
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