Sep 09, 2003 01:18
Your arms around me, your breath on my neck
You could melt a glacier with your touch
Never have I felt so safe and protected
Unable to be harmed, even as you lay asleep
Now I feel as those arms have been ripped away
and I've been thrown into the ice cold waters
And been awoken to the biting reality
That things change or aren't as they seem.
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