My skin is thick
but it's fear in disguise
cuz in love
I am frozen
like a sculpture
carved in ice
My body rigid
Lips don't move at all
I can't shout
I can't scream
I can't say a word
My mouth is charmed
My voice is lost
And it seems I cannot move on
And it seems I am not moving at all
Ice floes adrift on the tear duct
Anger - a whisperer in my dreams
through cracks and breaks
through waves and carves of love
I am fading
under the cold cold surface
Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019 at 3:48 PM UTC
My skin is thick
but it's fear in disguise
cuz in love
I am frozen
like a sculpture
carved in ice
My body rigid
Lips don't move at all
I can't shout
I can't scream
I can't say a word
My mouth is charmed
My voice is lost
And it seems I cannot move on
And it seems I am not moving at all
Ice floes adrift on the tear duct
Anger - a whisperer in my dreams
through cracks and breaks
through waves and carves of love
I am fading
under the cold cold surface
