Friday, February 15, 2013

Frozen

Build strong, it topples like a pack of cards. Transient life is what it is. It always will be. 
Put the trust, take the blame. World does strange games. It usually will.
Truth designed on a potter’s wheel that doesn't stop. It won’t.
So then?

Play some music, pour some wine
Wet my lips honey, let my skin shine
I’m frozen in love, not in time

until you melt in me
how would you ever know what it feels like to stay unruffled 
and flow free?



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