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Away from the one I love The moonlight is slicing my heart in two. I feel no wind, yet a chill pierces me to numb Is it a fever, intriguing my body? It sticks its skinny razor blade into my outer layer Cold. Dreadfully cold, unable to do anything. The mirror reflects my pallid visage The warmth is gone, Quivering to the bone I strive to open my eyes Sun and moon, ease the shaking within I'm cold, simply cold Lonely, too. 07-05-1999 |