Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2014
It's frozen solid,
Too cold to touch.
It just wants another,
Is that asking too much?

It needs to find,
Another that shares the ice.
It wants to find,
Another who's cold, yet nice.

It doesn't require her to melt it free,
Just someone who can realize that it is me.
Josh Murphy
Written by
Josh Murphy  Dublin
(Dublin)   
394
   ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems