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Cold

When I cry

I let my tears fall to the floor

The tears I used to dry

They aren't mine

But, alas, they are mine to dry.

 

The sleepless nights

They are countless and growing

Those nights are not mine

But, alas, I am the one awake

My body is the one begging for sleep.

 

I am mine

Because you never were

And I never was

I am mine and that is how it shall stay

I am mine forevermore

Until the end of time

I will be mine

Until my bones grow weak

And my skin grows cold

This heart will always be mine.

 

My heart

My heart is mine and will only beat for me

Because when you let it beat for someone else

That's when the tears are not yours

And that's when the sleepless hours become nights and days

And there's no willing them away

My heart has beaten my skin to the punch

Seemingly cold and motionless

My heart sits in my chest

What once used to ache for you

Now beats for no one

And hurts for no one

An impenetrable fortress of cold, hard ice

That I hope, for your sake, never gets melted

Because that's when your tears will start

And the sleepless hours will become nights

And you will be as cold as I.

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rosie-wisniewski
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Published
Dec 23, 2013
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