Winter dawns on me. The cold of the air, suffocates
my bones. I look outside and flowers are blooming in.
I'm slowly dying inside these four walls.
I love you, but as I watch you leave,
time slowly falls, and I drop to my knees.
Sandoval
Jun 8, 2017
Jun 8, 2017 at 2:05 AM UTC
Winter dawns on me. The cold of the air, suffocates
my bones. I look outside and flowers are blooming in.
I'm slowly dying inside these four walls.
I love you, but as I watch you leave,
time slowly falls, and I drop to my knees.
Sandoval
