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Heated Ice Is Froze

Ice box in my chest, hasn't thawed out yet, last summer-
I waited for the waves of you to crash,
Go under- I assumed Id drown so fast I'm sinking now and your in the past 
Now winter youve entered and so fasinating as you've rendered list so captivating 
And I don't trust
Attraction much but you seem so summertime serene and yet i freeze at just the thought of u I get
Over maintenance stabization mode an ode to let's go back and track
Marks of your death reminders that
Winter owes me frozen convos woken dreams relapse
The snowflakes soon will hurt all of me I can't be
In love with my serenity while cheating with impulsivity
Regret this
Winter solstice change into the sun and warm me up some getting hotter
Just to be icy hot there's levels to
The have you have not tempted flowers stop
Once rented growth in flower pots they owned theyve overgrown and no one knows if they could bloom where planted since they froze 
A petal tried to call and rest or let's say hide hybernate is best
When live or does the scarlet letter chests
Wonder how to know no yes
I can tell you nothing and say this 
Summertime has had it's bliss and we can hustle it's just what we know risk everything to reap what's sown
The streets get cold in summers heat whereive resides in the concrete
Your feet tip toes to go across and sleet defeats heartbreak for just a nights heartache and such zero goes and u won't take
A note for Valentine's bday that's February 14th 8th aquarius now married
To pain and much hypocrisy once honest becomes liars we

Live in n December whenever we mark the calendar and see 
We left home in the summers heat so freezing cold we couldn't see
The time we took to fall in love, devoured us completely by just month 3 
And our anniversary is the
Blizzard that is 6 feet high love you till death does us part we due inside the eye of the tigers winter storm 
Where your arms would freeze so frozen warm that I burned in misery

Copyright © Jennifer Tazelaar | Year Posted 2022




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