this cold wind is biting
nipping away at me
searching its way to my core
to fill an empty shell
no warmth to come of it
no harsh tones to fight
just the hush of your wispers
thats enough for tonight

this cold air is stinging
picking me apart
locking its icy grip around me
reducing me to what i have become
a child a heart
a lady in the making
the exuberance of youth
now yours for the taking

 
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