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loving Mr. Freeze |
| Dreaming... Of white clouds and snowy forests, My hand running over your ceaseless sculpture of a body, Nora Jones over coffee, Your tea cup in the corner, I loved you dear… I showed no fears… Beyond your wondrous eyes lays only desolation, I admire the strength of your absence and the coldness of your answers, Landscapes of green and blue blended when taken by you, You left and I was lost within the ever-changing faces Always back to your solid face From then on I floated into darkness Billows of tunes flowed, moved my waist around your arms, My hand crawled upon your smell, My nose dreamt of a smell of you My eyes celebrated rays of sunlight Tenderness called you But you love, Mr. Freeze as I know you, left coldness crawling under my skin, Every night, snow is all you left behind, Dreaming of patience.. Dreaming of patience.. Dreaming of blessed disregard… Dreaming of blessed disregard… |