Something In His Chest
"can you heat yourself in the cold with love?"
he asked, eyes dim with concern,
"does it warm your insides?"
hands on his chest, hoping.
He has never been embraced,
by the warmth of love,
but he never go...
he asked, eyes dim with concern,
"does it warm your insides?"
hands on his chest, hoping.
He has never been embraced,
by the warmth of love,
but he never go...