Cold Breeze
Feb 14, 2024
I felt a draft sweep cross’ my legs
as the zephyr nipped my skin
fighting off the guilt that begs
the clock chiming, 2 am
*
wrapped up in a dream I didn’t know
that I was in
the frigid air, my breath doth show
I felt a draft sweep cross’ my legs
as the zephyr nipped my skin
fighting off the guilt that begs
the clock chiming, 2 am
*
wrapped up in a dream I didn’t know
that I was in
the frigid air, my breath doth show
