Cold Crush


She crushed down
my cold walls
to a warming slush

so I believed in her
good, from a well thought out
swear to a fully commited rush

already, we were
in flames inhaling each other,
smoking in tight spaces

forcing love through
while adjusting the
blinders on our faces

good and bad, always
for each other, unconcerned
about where we finally ended

our hearts back washed
old pain that should’ve
long ago been mended

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