A Sound In My Silence

There's a hot spot on my waist  my hearts burning is not out of love it's out of pain
I don't want to sleep in a hot bed  i wan't my room cold,may be coldness relieve my hearts fire.May be freezing make me escape thirstiness 
Even though my teeth may shake,hug each other and make a sound in my silence
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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