Frost bitten, love ridden
Cracked and bitter lips frame one of those smiles that keep you up at night sometimes
My coat does nothing to keep out the cold.
In this quiet kind of sadness,
I’m missing those warmer months.
A trapeze.
A shorter one from a couple months ago
I knew you’d freeze your tush off.
How would u like a mile two & from school for 6 years
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