Fuar (Cold)

They tell me I am cold.



 

My hands, my skin, my eyes...



 

All are cold.



 

But they are wrong when they say



 

That my heart is cold.



 

...I wish it was...



 

I wish I could build a wall of ice



 

Around this tender heart of mine,



 

A wall to match the ice in my eyes;



 

A wall to protect me.



 

But his smile, and his touch


 

and his words melt me wall to water.



 

My veins fill with this icy water



 

Whenever he turns away,



 

And I must make myself bleed


 

To keep the tears inside



 

I want to make their insults true...



 

I wish I could be cold



 

So I could save my heart


 

From loving Him.

 

Reviews

[Doctor Deathstab]

Let me give you some advice. Living people suck, so f**k dead people. They can't disappoint you.

[Jinx's Heart]

Wow! Amazing imagery. It flows much more naturally with the first language, but still an amazing piece. Very, very nice! Looking forward to reading more of your works.