Tuesday, 2 February 2016

Shivering

It's not cold at all.
My hands, i look at them shivering.
They're very pale.

I'm shivering.
I don't know why.
Maybe my heart began to get cold.

...

Wait...

I don't have a heart.

Or maybe.

you put it in inside a freezer somewhere.

Its so cold.
you're cold.
and I'm getting old.

dear,

every second ticks.

you're my warmth.

dear...

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