Feb 22, 2018
To find Spring.
Anger waves through my bones when all of your tones came to unflourish. Fire within my eyes, yet ice shards throughout my heart. Skin only left as cold as the winter. When you went, all you left me burned into existence; everything to come froze over. At one time everything became too cold to the touch; but knew with only the heat in my eyes could I cause all to melt. Sorrow pores out of my burning eyes to hear a melodious tone that carries throughout my life, heart, and soul. Spring came anew to the past storms, hazards known but never forgotten.
- @terminallywicked
