6:58 AM
The Warmth Of Your Hands
6:58 AM It was all foggy , Frozen . (function() { var li = document.createElement('script'); li.type = 'text/javascript'; li.async = true; li.src = ('https:' == document.location.protocol ? 'https:' : 'http:') + '//platform.stumbleupon.com/1/widgets.js'; var s = document.getElementsByTagName('script')[0]; s.parentNode.insertBefore(li, s); })(); The warmth of by body escaped. And the soul inside? Drained , strained . And i sat there by . I had forgotten to hope , wish for .And the last time my lips curved ?I don't much remember. Whilst i stared into the emptiness and the vacant ,some faint images approached .Sliding towards where i was .In moments , the...