Winter is coming. So very metaphoric. I have a lot of feelings about things like winter and the things it reminds me of. I've had a few wonderful winters - winters full of bright new adventures and having someone to miss. And I've had less wonderful winters. I'm trying not to be pessimistic about this one.
Frostbite 11/20/17
It all feels colder now,
Frostbite 11/20/17
It all feels colder now,
And winter will come and go
With only a wall between me and my snowstorm.
Love is frostbite, but I don’t want to wear gloves.
Wandering out into the frozen grey
Leaves a bitter taste.
I’ll stay inside and thaw awhile,
Watching and wishing through the window.
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