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Your hands are always cold,
as if you where dead.
Your lips are always red,
as if you had just drank blood.
Your heart never ever,
seems to miss a beat.
Your skin is like,
clear glass ice.
Your hair is,
silky and smooth in my hands.
Your kissies are like,
sugar on my lips.
Your arms are like,
my very own silver cage.
Your my one and only,
LOVE.
heart heart heart
- by Tatina the angle |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/19/2009 |
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- Title: Cold hands Warm heart
- Artist: Tatina the angle
- Description: I hav no idea y I wrote this but I did and I want 2 no wat u think
- Date: 09/19/2009
- Tags: cold hands warm heart
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- NippleTwang - 09/26/2009
- it sounds like twilight i like it but not twilight you should be in a poetry contest or a competition its a masterpeice at the very least the word for the very best is not invented so then youll have to settele for the gods gift my bad its just that it sounds like my boyfriend except the clear as glass part
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