if you are there, let the cold in my heart, and in my head, and deep in my bones end
for the leaves on the trees are falling, the bitter wind is settling into my veins, and the rise and fall of my chest is harder to do with the weights
if you are there, let me, for once, feel content
Oct 9, 2016
Oct 9, 2016 at 7:49 PM UTC
if you are there, let the cold in my heart, and in my head, and deep in my bones end
for the leaves on the trees are falling, the bitter wind is settling into my veins, and the rise and fall of my chest is harder to do with the weights
if you are there, let me, for once, feel content
