You lit a fire in me,
And I know,
That's a really stupid way of saying it,
But nothing compares
To the way that you've melted
The ice that's frozen my insides,
A mushy pink slushie,
Unsure of where I begin
And the frost ends,
And I used to hear it
Every
Single
*******
Day,
Slushing and slurping
And flowing between the bones of my ribcage
Like an ocean of organs
That wanted nothing more than be to warm again,
But now I'm on fire,
And I can feel everything dripping,
Solidifying back into place,
And I swear to god,
Today I felt my heart beat again.
Sep 29, 2017
Sep 29, 2017 at 4:47 PM UTC
You lit a fire in me,
And I know,
That's a really stupid way of saying it,
But nothing compares
To the way that you've melted
The ice that's frozen my insides,
A mushy pink slushie,
Unsure of where I begin
And the frost ends,
And I used to hear it
Every
Single
*******
Day,
Slushing and slurping
And flowing between the bones of my ribcage
Like an ocean of organs
That wanted nothing more than be to warm again,
But now I'm on fire,
And I can feel everything dripping,
Solidifying back into place,
And I swear to god,
Today I felt my heart beat again.
