Cold Hands

Though I hate it,
But I wish I had cold hands
All the time
So you would hold them
All the time
Even after they've been warmed.

Overcame

The clouds are breaking,
Emitting the moonlight
Showcasing
A display of sparkling stars
Shiny, shiny stars,
Shine so bright
Bright on my life.

Caught

You're playing
A game of tug-of-war
With my heart

Just about when
I am able to
Let you go

You pull me back
Into your arms

How can I feel so
Secure
And insecure
At the same time?

Waking Up

My hands were cold
But I did not feel them

I think I saw you
But you're just an illusion

Maybe it's time
To wake up.