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****** freezing. That's what I am. Ice cold To the touch. Icicle heart Skin cold as snow Lips that are blue Arms that can't move Feet frozen in place I can't love you Can't feel you Can't kiss you Wouldn't be able to touch you if I tried I can't even take a ****** step closer I am frosted over Praying for someone To come along And thaw me out
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Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 8:51 PM UTC
Icicle
****** freezing. That's what I am. Ice cold To the touch. Icicle heart Skin cold as snow Lips that are blue Arms that can't move Feet frozen in place I can't love you Can't feel you Can't kiss you Wouldn't be able to touch you if I tried I can't even take a ****** step closer I am frosted over Praying for someone To come along And thaw me out
He was so close, so ******* close. And he had to ******* leave...
WickedHope
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Nov 12, 2014
Nov 12, 2014 at 8:51 PM UTC
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