Indifferent, I walk this earth, blind to the life around me. Each fall of my step comes in slow motion as the blood freezes like ice in my veins. Nothing remains but the hollow echoes and the muted sighs of the life around me. I lift my black gaze skywards and wait, patient, for the clouds to open up and release the vapor of your tears.
8/13/2004
Cold
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