Sat, 03/30/2019 - 15:46 -- sparx

Winter begins when our eyes meet

We cast our icy stares at each other

And I'm frozen where I stand

I pound the glass in frustration

You do the same

The same idea must be crossing your mind

"You've stolen my face"


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