IceGalaxy

salt tears are 
sliding down my cheeks
in silver streaksyellow rays of 
bright happiness break through
the dark cage i've
trapped myself ini should be happy;
this is what i 
wantedi should be sad;

Write a letter to a famous person completely in verse or with just one photo.

salted lips, cracked in various places
like your poetic heart. lip balm 
won't help, just like another lover 
won't help you get over him. sometimes,
you think it was all just a 

(assignment for English class)
If raindrops are the 
tears of those dead, what is
snow, you wonder? It is
magic, sometimes: 
bringing spice into an 
artist's world with ice,

I don't                                                                    &nbsp

Maybe you remember
those late night conversations we had, where
I imagined myself wrapped in the
comfort of your arms.
Maybe you remember
the way you always made me fluster, even
though you never were around
to see me blush.