Our Cold Love
Our Cold Love is what holds us threw the day, Warm love is not us we need the cold to numb the festering feeling called affection. We only need the bruises and bite marks. Showing that we are one. They decorate us. The pain our own version of passion. We don't hold each other. We make each other bleed. Its because we have no need of hugs and kisses. We only need fists and nasty words. Don't worry we love eachother but in a hateful way. Because it is Our Cold Love.
Choco192 · Tue Nov 20, 2007 @ 10:57pm · 0 Comments |