Ice

The lovely seconds roll away from me

Your smile would revitalize my passion

The truth is I am alone...

Has this all been a distraction?

Are your eyes gazing at mine?

I Wait patiently to know...

I'm optimistic with my pessimism now.

Fallen fingers dance on your skin.

Itchy hearts pretend-

Selfish illusions soon seep in...

Reflections of our soul

Daring to Control

This fabric made of ice.