of the seconds and hours between when
our february eyes brought those words to us
and the late spring showers washed them away,
i miss the brief moment when the fire in
our throats beckoned the thaw
the frost is unforgiving
even when our vows
burned as bright as the sun
the frost is unforgiving
Sep 10, 2014
Sep 10, 2014 at 12:46 AM UTC
of the seconds and hours between when
our february eyes brought those words to us
and the late spring showers washed them away,
i miss the brief moment when the fire in
our throats beckoned the thaw
the frost is unforgiving
even when our vows
burned as bright as the sun
the frost is unforgiving
