Could I Buy You a Song? Lyrics of a Musicholic

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

the snow and the skin

you are the skin
and i am the snow
my heart a collection of frozen parts
snowflakes that fall
parts that you have chipped away

and they fly and fall with the wind
small and intact
hardened with resolve
but when they land on your skin
they melt at your touch
all the resolve i ever had
gone at your fingertips again
Posted by drunk.on.a.song at 12/29/2010 11:37:00 AM

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