Courtesy IrisA Poem by :-)If there were such a fine line between love... And other things.A palpable chill I reach out and feel Your heart on your sleeve And mine at your heels A cold silver flower In a spring shower Won't hurt me much less When I'm still so much lower Than you. Would it be too late When I stop feeling pain? Slice me in half, then If I didn't so hate You. If I didn't so love You.
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