you feel like springtime
while snow twinkles under moonlight
and ice is crushed below moving tires outside your window...
you unhibernate me
releasing the caged bird of my most sweetest modesty
and i love
and i scream...
screaming like i could never have 2morrow
all that matters
and all that's left is
this night
this moment
lost in us
losing my purity, innocence and me.
© Pryncess Poetiq, 2009.
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Lost
Posted by Pryncess Poetiq at 5:33 PM
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