i am winter
When I look in the mirror, I see winter.
I see snow covered banks in my eyes
And frozen concrete cheeks.
It is bitter there, beautiful to look at behind a frame,
but hard to breathe in.
When I look in the mirror, I see winter.
I see snow covered banks in my eyes
And frozen concrete cheeks.
It is bitter there, beautiful to look at behind a frame,
but hard to breathe in.