
| Gold to the Cold
Author: soft-spoken Well, you sold your gold to the cold, didn't you? But I loved your icy blues.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry/Drama - Words: 239 - Published: 04-18-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2348973
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Gold to the Cold
Is your
sweet, soft core happy?
That
sweet, soft core that can't handle the
Breaks
And
Aches
When the
shadows move in for their kill
Do you
shiver, tremble?
Can you
remember?
It was as
if sunshine brought in heat in our company
Arms
wrapped within each other
It was
like being a Goddess with such love
It was
like everything you touched turned to gold
I was your
gold
But after
all that
I'm
noting but coal
To you
Your
whispers are like shrill screams now
Your
touch, I hardly remember
Your lips
Well, what
do they feel like, again?
Those icy
blues,
Your icy
blues
That made
it so hard for me to look into
I could
hardly hold the gaze
I got lost
I felt
faint
Weak in
the knees
Shivers up
my spine
Quivered
like a child,
I did
Is your,
sweet soft core happy now?
Do you
share your icy blues and trembles
With
another, now?
Am I just
a black, cold hole in your distant
Memory, of
the forgotten ones?
Am I
forgotten
Sweet
holder of those icy blues
My, old
icy blues
Remember?
It doesn't
matter
But I
revealed my cold unto you
And you
were icing up
Couldn't
bare the cold
Even
though I was your gold
You just
couldn't bare the cold
And so you
sold your gold to the cold
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