FROZEN/
I am Knox’s frozen heart
Cryogenically kept
Until such a time when heartbreak
Can be cured/ no longer exists
The ice keeps me whole
so that I may beat a constant rhythm
to keep Knox running.
Running away from desire.
I pump cold blood through her veins
And she lives rigid and unfeeling.
I wish I could melt this ice away.
i would release the water
and let it flow freely from her eyes.
Then maybe she would feel
alive.
Sunday, February 19, 2006
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