Warmth

by Christina   Dec 7, 2008


It's too good to be true,
That what I'm hearing,
Is coming from you,
The hopes of my past.
The torture I felt,
Has subsided,
The ice you where able to melt,
Is this love?
I thought it was only a dream,
A word with no meaning,
An ending unforeseen,
But here it is in front of me.
I don't know if I can accept,
That I need something,
That can't be kept,
But I want it.
I feel it in my core,
The warmth is spreading,
But the ending,
I am dreading.

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