So Coeld

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"SO COELD" BYE:LEON.K


Your cold fingers touch me.
They wipe away my tears
I thought you’d love me, but there’s nothing but tears.
I’m searching your face trying to find a mining.
Counting the stars, feeling your breath on my skin.
Slowly we make love under the moon light.
Touch me, kiss me, your torturing me.
I’m gasping from you. Every breath I take is only wasted on you.
Touching my lips saying you love me. Is it all a lie? Getting caught in the closet of a meaningful dream.

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LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
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Welcome to Lit

This first piece shows some promise

But it also reveals the need for some careful editing:

"trying to find a mining." I'd guess ought to read

"trying to find a meaning."

or

"your torturing me." probably would read

"you're torturing me." (the contraction for you are).

But that last line is the best in the piece, showing real promise:

"Getting caught in the closet of a meaningful dream."

Good luck.