Untamed Still
Tell me how far is afar? Will I learn?
And I hope me or I know all to undo.
But frozen fire, I still smell it your—
Smoke and feel your heat, you’re real.
Do we need amendments or nothing?
Bad habits within my vagabond soul
For your safety, I’d sleep in the stove
But I still hurt and hate myself,
badly.
For the warmth I will cry in the fridge
Midnight flawless cuddles, forget that.
Are you sure we’ll swim or stay afloat?
Ocean you cried for me or love of
blood.
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