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; . . .
First attempt at at a concrete/shape poem. Yay...or nah?