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Onlylonely's Queer Haven

Some Things About Me

Cold

It's not the air

Nor the lack of heat

It's my body

Turning me cold.

I felt before the isolation

My expression once giddy is glacial

Nothing manages to last long

Everything seems to disperse

Into thick fog.

Unlike what I may seem

I either have to hide it all

Or bare myself naked

You'd see me shivering

Shuddering

So cold..

But despite it

Your touches feel burning

Scroching

Too much.

You can't free me yet

Not when I'm unwilling to

Please don't try to strip away any more

I'm feeling faint with blotches of blue

The mask I had was warm

Maybe if I had it on again

I could fool you

And I wouldn't be so damn cold.