ice cold wind
disheveled hair
taste of liquor
on my cold lips
warming up my cold body
wrapped in cozy blankets
tearful eyes starring
into the wide darkness
coated by the sparkle of the stars
guarded by the moon
Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 5:33 PM UTC
ice cold wind
disheveled hair
taste of liquor
on my cold lips
warming up my cold body
wrapped in cozy blankets
tearful eyes starring
into the wide darkness
coated by the sparkle of the stars
guarded by the moon
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