As the wind against my face on a motorcycle.
Cold as a corpse in a blue room.
Cold as in January in the ten thousand lakes state.
Cold as a spoiled child.
Cold as not being in tune.
Cold bitterness creating anxiety.
Your cold being, my creeping torture.
Warm and cold way too opposite.
Cold heart, cold mind, cold soul.
Cold world an unsettle destiny.
Cold portrait, a calamity in the works.

 

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